Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 2594  Shua Shua Shua

They had only rested for a little over ten minutes, but with the assistance of the aura of the death realm and water-based healing spells, the two Bone Dragons had recovered about 30-40% of their full strength.

Even with a two-against-one advantage, the two Bone Dragons were still at a disadvantage.

No matter.

As long as they didn't die and could maintain control over their prey, it would be fine!

Below them, a large number of zombie clones continued to use undead summoning relentlessly.

Sirius stood by, focused, ready to activate his bind skill the moment the Bone Dragons tried to escape.

The rest would depend on luck.

In the distance, the Dark Clan members watched as the Bone Dragons above entered another round of combat. They fell silent once more.

It didn't take long for them to realize: this was the human's special ritual for trying to control the Bone Dragons.

To the Dark Clan, this ritual was exceptionally ruthless.

Earlier, Kotal hadn't seen how Fang Heng had completed the summoning of the first Bone Dragon, but now, he could clearly see the process as Fang Heng imprinted a soul mark onto the second Bone Dragon.

Using a large number of zombie clones to perform a soul brand, forcibly making the Bone Dragon sign a contract!

How had he done that?

Not to mention that using zombie creatures to perform a soul imprint had never been heard of before, but one had to consider that the soul strength of a normal human was limited. This method might work for normal Bone Dragons, but to deal with undead Bone Dragons?

At the very least, the willpower and soul strength required for such a contract would need to surpass that of the Bone Dragon.

Indeed, Bone Dragons had low willpower, but their soul strength was no joke!

In Kotal's mind, this should have been impossible!

Yet Fang Heng had achieved it—and not just once, but twice! He had branded two Bone Dragons!

It was so strange.

A mere human, with such high soul strength and willpower?

As members of his clan rushed toward him, Kotal's unease deepened. He asked, "What did the Patriarch say?"

"The Patriarch is still in seclusion. After hearing our report, he only said that our clan has always been responsible for guarding the Dragon Grave Mountain. Matters outside the mountain are none of our concern. We are not to involve ourselves in the wars of outside factions. If the situation worsens, we are to seek help from the Empire."

Kotal stared into the distance, nodding slowly, "I understand."

"Leader, are we really going to ignore this? This ritual is too brutal, it's damaging the Bone Dragons. Rather than attempting a summoning, it feels more like they're hunting them, forcing them to sign soul contracts..."

"No need to say more. Send the distress signal to the Empire immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

As they were speaking, everyone suddenly froze, turning to look in the direction of the withered tree forest.

There, the third Bone Dragon, which had been engaged in combat with the other two, slowly rose into the air. The blue soul flame in its eyes had completely turned red.

The third one!

The Bone Dragon had been completely controlled by that human!

Kotal's eyes flickered with an indescribable astonishment. Could that peculiar method actually control three undead Bone Dragons at once?

When did human soul strength and willpower reach this level?

"Sir, this..."

Kotal raised his hand, stopping his subordinate from speaking further. "The patriarch has already said that as long as he doesn't violate the rules of the Dragon Grave Mountain domain, everything is allowed. We will wait and see."

"Understood!"

Not far away, in the dense forest, Fang Heng quickly approached the three Bone Dragons and cast a water-based healing spell on them. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

This time, luck was on his side. After just five minutes of combat, the Bone Dragon had been successfully subdued, and the newly captured Bone Dragon was only lightly wounded!

This would greatly enhance their team's combat strength.

Perfect!

Continue!

Fang Heng nodded to himself, then looked up at the sky. He grabbed a can of Red Bull and drank it in one go.

It had been three days since he last slept, but his spirit remained high.

Time to keep grinding!　  　 　　　  　　　 

...

Kotal and the Dark Clan had been closely monitoring Fang Heng's actions ever since he left the Dragon Grave Mountain.

They had witnessed him gradually summoning five Bone Dragons using his ambush ritual. After that, Fang Heng grew impatient and began actively controlling the Bone Dragons, leading them to engage in combat. He used the Bone Dragons to lure others in and quickly trapped them with the controlled dragons.

Then, he began to summon more and more undead zombie clones from below, using them to brand the Bone Dragons' souls, gradually taking full control of them.

As the days passed, Kotal and his group could only watch as the number of Bone Dragons under Fang Heng's control increased from one to five, and then to twelve.

And the greedy human still showed no signs of stopping!

The Bone Dragons, now under Fang Heng's command, circled the skies above the Dragon Grave Mountain, drawing in new Skeletal Wyverns to capture and control.

Good fella!

What on earth was that human trying to accomplish?

Control over Bone Dragons through undead conjuring was extremely difficult. In the past, when powerful members of the Dark Clan entered the Dragon Grave Mountain, they would summon at most two Bone Dragons, and then leave. But Fang Heng was different—he hadn't stopped summoning for a single moment!

Could he really be trying to capture every Bone Dragon in the entire Dragon Grave Mountain?

But...

Even if Fang Heng really intended to do that, everything was still technically within the rules of the Dragon Grave Mountain.

In fact, what Fang Heng was doing might seem cruel, but he hadn't truly violated any of the Mountain's rules. He had never set foot in the sacred grounds of the Dragon Grave Mountain, so everything he did was within the bounds of the rules set by the Dark Clan.

The Dark Clan had no grounds to stop him.

But should they really just let Fang Heng continue like this?

What if he actually ended up wiping out all the Bone Dragons of their entire Dragon Grave Mountain domain?

"What did the Empire say?"

The expression of the clan's god grew heavy as he condensed his focus. "Our people have already contacted the Empire. They should be sending someone soon to investigate."

"When will they arrive? Has the team set out yet?" Kotal urged anxiously.

In this situation, the more time they gave that human, the greater the impact on the Dragon Grave Mountain domain.

The subordinate, unsure of the details, hesitated before replying, "They haven't set out yet. I think... well, it should be soon."

"Go urge them again!"

"Understood!"

In contrast to the Dark Clan, the upper echelons of the undead council were in a mood of joy and celebration at that moment.

While the Dark Clan was in a state of unease, the atmosphere within the undead council was a stark contrast.

The hall was filled with jubilation, like a grand victory had been won.

Each time Fang Heng successfully controlled a Bone Dragon, the hall echoed with continuous applause, cheers rising from the members of the undead council.

Shi Lipeng, standing at the side, was exhilarated.

The twelfth Bone Dragon!

A full small squadron!

The power that could be unleashed when a large number of Skeletal Wyverns gather together was truly terrifying!

"It's already the twelfth one."

As the applause gradually subsided, an undead instructor, his eyes filled with some concern, reminded, "The undead Bones' conjuring skill is quite unique. Controlling and branding a large number of skeletal creatures will affect the caster's spirit power."

"Yes," another member agreed, adding, "And the ones he's controlling are powerful Bone Dragons. The strain on his spirit will only increase exponentially."

"Indeed," the instructor said, nodding. "Logically speaking, Fang Heng should have reached his limit by now."

The others murmured in agreement.

It was strange.

Even those who had reached the demigod-level in necromancy would find it nearly impossible to simultaneously summon and mark so many Skeletal Wyverns using undead Bones' summoning.

Yet, Fang Heng had managed to do it.

And it seemed like he was doing it with ease.

"Perhaps we should remind Fang Heng to be cautious, in case trouble arises later," one of the instructors suggested with a furrowed brow.

"Yes, understood."

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