Chapter 7: Slaying Ten Thousand! Unleashing the Radiant Purple-Gold Card, Forging the First-Level Hellfire Dragon!

[You activated a skill light orb and gained 300 skill points!]
[You activated a skill light orb and gained 300 skill points!]
[You activated a skill light orb and gained 300 skill points!]
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“Ah~~~”
With the final wail echoing, all four wailing banshees were slain by the “Draw Slash.”

“Open the necromancer panel!”
As the last wailing banshee fell, Su Mu’s mind shifted.

[Necromancer: Skeleton Warrior]
[Level: 1]
[Strength: 820]
[Agility: 784]
[Spirit: 750]
[Constitution: 827]
[Skill: Draw Slash Lv36 (Charges for half a second before unleashing an elliptical deep-blue slashing sweep with a 30(1*{skill level}) meter radius, dealing 8700(10*9{Strength}*1{skill level}) damage, cooldown 2 seconds)]
[Loyalty: 100]

“8,700 attack power!”
Su Mu was astonished. With a bit more effort, if he could clear Zombie Valley tonight, his skeleton warrior’s combat power would surely exceed 10,000, becoming a Platinum Warrior.

“Let’s go! Tonight we conquer Zombie Valley!”
Su Mu called out to “Draw Slash,” ready to embark once more.

A towering figure appeared atop a nearby peak.
Through the altar’s glow, Su Mu could see that the figure stood over three meters tall—undoubtedly a Zombie King!

Behind him, countless zombies began to gather, forming a dense horde of tens of thousands.

The left side of the Zombie King’s face was completely rotten, oozing a continuous stream of green fluid. The right side was covered by a sinister black iron mask.

His left eye socket was empty—a dark void—while the right eye gleamed with a crimson glow, giving him an eerie, otherworldly presence.

“Roar!”
The Zombie King raised his bronze great axe and let out a furious roar. The vast zombie horde surged like a tidal wave toward Su Mu and the skeleton warrior.

“Is tonight the night of the ten-thousand slayings?”
Su Mu gazed at the endless sea of zombies, a mix of worry and excitement stirring within him.

Tonight would be the most perilous night since he became a lord. If he could clear Zombie Valley, a bright future and a hopeful land would await him.

If he failed, he might lose his life here.

“Draw Slash, charge! Annihilate the zombie horde. Master and servant, if we fail tonight, then we shall fall together.”
Su Mu gave a soft command.

“Draw Slash” seemed to sense the looming danger.
The red flames in his eyes flared fiercely as he hefted his heavy iron blade, stepping forward alone toward the dense zombie horde.

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Su Mu was not idle either. He placed the holy light at his feet, drew out his *** gun, and chambered a round. Normally, lords did not need to fight themselves; ordinary human weapons were hardly effective against creatures of darkness.

But tonight was different—the zombies were overwhelming!

No matter how powerful “Draw Slash” was, he couldn’t hold back tens of thousands of zombies all at once; some would inevitably slip past.

Su Mu had to prepare for battle himself.

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