Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 930 - 557_2
Chapter 930 -557_2
According to his own words, he believed that following Zi Liyuan was promising, so he wanted to stick close to his coattails!
But after drinking a bout, once Wang Tie was drunk, he confessed everything.
All this was instructed by his dad, who told him to keep up closely with Zi Liyuan’s pace.
Whatever decision Zi Liyuan made, he only needed to staunchly follow!
Zi Liyuan could only say that Wang Tie’s dad was a ruthless man, directly betting with his own son.
At this moment, Wang Tie had already reached the Peak of Sixth Tier, and his Beastmaster Army had developed extremely strong.
It could be said that in the entire Land of the Dead, aside from Zi Liyuan’s Undead Army, Mo Yi’s Demon Souls Army, and the Insect Swarm Master’s Insect Swarm Army, his Beastmaster Army was the fourth strongest force.
With Liu Yiqing stationed and Wang Tie cooperating, even if the Insect Race Master tried to revolt and take over, they could handle it!
“Boss, with the resources and territory you provided, the Beastmaster Army has now grown to hundreds of millions in scale, but the high-end Fourth Tier force is only ten million and Fifth Tier Epic only thirty thousand, Sixth Tier Legendary only two.”
Wang Tie promptly replied to the message.
“The gap is huge, so few Sixth Tier Legendary Beasts.”
Without any restrictions, he gave all the resources of the Underworld to him.
Such a long time, unexpectedly, Wang Tie had only cultivated two Sixth Tier Beasts.
“Boss, it’s difficult, the Sixth Tier Legendary Beasts not only demand exceptional qualities but also require matching talents.
Cultivating these two Sixth Tier Beasts also took a lot of my effort, and it was not easy.”
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“It’s enough, I’ve given you so many resources and you still struggle!
I need to be away for a while, leave the Land of the Dead to Liu Yiqing to guard.
Assist her from the side, don’t let our territory fall into disorder.
When I return, I’ll bring some highly talented and highly gifted exotic beasts for you.”
With limited time, Zi Liyuan didn’t intend to say much.
“Thank you, Boss, don’t worry, I promise to guard our territory well!”
“Alright, continue nurturing your Beastmaster Army, I have other matters, hanging up now.”
Hanging up the communicator, Zi Liyuan had already entered the laboratory.
He directly went to the experimental room where [Rebirth] Demonic Runes were inscribed.
From the Space Column, he took out Yongzheng’s body, placed it at the center of the altar, then ceaselessly channeled the Emperor of the Underworld’s power into the altar.
Soul Power, connecting with the Rules of Death, gradually constructing the various Death Rune Patterns needed for the Rebirth skill.
As the Death Energy continuously infused, the entire altar gradually got enveloped by the Death Energy.
The extreme Death Power continuously surged into Yongzheng’s body, eroding his flesh.
Then, bit by bit vitality, born from the extreme Death Power, gradually activated the potential within the flesh.
Along with the flow of Death Energy, endless vitality appeared in this body, now completely repaired with precious materials.
At the next moment, the body was activated, Seventh Tier Sanctum’s powerful recovery ability started taking effect at this moment.
The wounds were covered by the vitality, flesh grew, and all wounds in the vitality gradually healed and recovered.
Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, the entire body gradually came alive.
At this moment, a translucent Spirit, starting from the forehead of the body bit by bit spread out, then enveloped the body, beginning to gradually infuse into the flesh.
The fingers of the body began to tremble bit by bit, then the toes, and then the entire flesh.
The next moment, the tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and the lying body abruptly sat up.
“Huh… am I resurrected?”
Yongzheng, lifting up his hands, looked at both sides front and back, especially noting the various scars that were originally on his body, which were now starting to fall off.
Underneath the peeling skin, smooth and sleek, all scars had vanished.
“Death Lord, truly an aberration, to be able to resurrect completely, indeed an unimaginable power.”
With a deep voice, this was spoken by Yongzheng.
He turned his still somewhat stiff neck, looked towards the Death Lord under the altar.
Centuries of memories began to turn into a torrent, gradually surfacing bit by bit in his mind.
“Is Kang Mazi dead?”
Calmly asking, but Yongzheng’s eyes emitted a fierce hatred.
“He is dead, his soul suppressed in the [Ghost City], never to be reincarnated again.”
Entities resurrected by the [Rebirth] skill are imprinted with the will to serve the one who resurrected them, deep in their subconscious.
This is an imprint of the Rules of Death, and they cannot pose a threat to their master.
But to have them completely obedient is also impossible.
Previously, the Spider Queen always covertly defied the rules on Blue Star, which is this type of situation.
Fortunately, later on, Zi Liyuan promised the Spider Queen the position of a divine servant, and she immediately betrayed the Evil God Rose, beginning to serve him wholeheartedly.
“It’s better that he’s dead; I owe him nothing now.”
A sneer crept up the corners of Yongzheng’s lips as the hatred in his eyes also dissipated.
When a person dies, it’s like a lamp being extinguished, and since the opponent is worse off than oneself, and there’s no chance for revenge, harboring hatred is also useless.
“Since you’ve resurrected me, there must be something you want, speak now, what do you need my help with?”
Step by step, Yongzheng walked down from the altar.
As a Dynasty Master, even though he has become one of the vassals under this Death Lord, his inherent pride still exists.
Expecting him to bow and scrape is impossible!
“I need you to gather the remnants, and incidentally seize the resources from those loyal to the wild boar skin dynasty lords.”
The battle chaos on the mainland of the Blue Star Human Race has not yet ceased.
Those lords who support the wild boar skin dynasty are still struggling in their final throes.
If Yongzheng steps in, it’s still possible to incorporate these people.
However, Zi Liyuan dares not to use these people, but the resources in their hands are very tempting.
After all, being a grand lord developed over hundreds of years, the resources they scraped together, although not as much as the entire treasury of the wild boar skin dynasty, are equally substantial.
Rather than letting other grand lords and their subordinates plunder little by little, it’s better to do it oneself.
[Land of the Dead] also needs to train its subordinates, preferably cultivating a batch of Sixth Tier Legendary Lords in a very short time.
“You’re playing a good game here, but the news should have spread from Shengjing, don’t you think? Do you really think I still have the authority to make those lords submit?”
The battle of Shengjing was broadcast live by Ying Xueji.
Abandoning a loyal army, disposing of the suicide squad, releasing a demon army, even unleashing a corrupted Seventh Grade Sanctum level Demon King.
With these actions, one can say all the reputation of the wild boar skin dynasty has been thoroughly destroyed by their own hands.
These grand lords and lords who still resist only do so because they know that surrendering means certain death, so they’re struggling desperately.
“Whatever can be obtained is better than nothing; you wouldn’t want to have a hard time in the [Land of the Dead] later, right?”
Zi Liyuan’s eyes conveyed a strong threat.
I resurrected you because you are still of use.
If you can’t demonstrate your worth, then I can completely destroy you!
After all, if I could kill you once, then killing you a second time is equally effortless.
“Fine, leave it to me.”
Not wanting to die in the first place, and now having been resurrected, one would treasure their life even more.
Faced with such a threat, Yongzheng directly nodded in agreement.
“Good, but your identity is a bit sensitive, it’s better to change your name, from now on you’ll be called Yongzhen.”
The murderous intent in Zi Liyuan’s eyes and the surging Evil Qi pressed down on him.
“Alright, from today onwards, my name is Yongzhen.”
It’s just a name, especially since he had already died once, and the wild boar skin dynasty had also been annihilated.
Given these circumstances, changing his name is immaterial.
However, he did not completely submit; once a King, his mentality remains that of a King.
Now being enslaved, who’s to say that he can’t break free from this relationship!