Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire
Chapter 356 - 226: Immortal King, Angel’s Return

Chapter 356: Chapter 226: Immortal King, Angel’s Return

"Sss~ It’s really cold!"

The skeleton cloaked in black and gold looked at the swirling snow, opening its jaw to mimic the act of inhaling, then pretended to shiver as if truly feeling the chill of the frozen wasteland,

"Why did the Great Graveyard choose to descend upon this godforsaken place? Couldn’t we pick somewhere warm and pleasant, where it’s spring all year round?"

"We have no right to make that choice, Your Majesty Wuzi!"

Upon hearing the complaint of the large skeleton, a man behind him, with an appearance, build, and demeanor fitting the common perceptions of a noble, explained in a gentle voice.

Yet, his eyes, as crimson as snow, already indicated his identity- the Blood Clan, commonly known as Vampire.

"That’s true."

The skeleton, leaning on a black and gold staff, shook off the cloak, causing the ice crystals and snowflakes accumulated in just a short moment to fall to the ground immediately,

"Landing in a place even I don’t want to stay in is also a kind of luck."

"Indeed, Your Majesty Wuzi."

"Sigh, why did the first one to awaken with me have to be someone as uninteresting as you."

The large skeleton, upon hearing the agreement, didn’t feel pleased but instead gazed at the Blood Clan beside him, sighing somewhat helplessly.

"Disappointing Your Majesty is my fault."

The man knelt on one knee, presenting a display of utmost loyalty.

"Oh, then kill yourself."

Faced with such a respectful subordinate, the large skeleton merely raised its bone-clawed hand, laden with rings, and waved it lazily.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I cannot bring myself to die."

"You’re just too uninteresting, oh, I can’t take it anymore!"

The large skeleton sighed up to the sky, its pitch-black soul fire flickering violently, instantly bursting through the bone’s encasement, enveloping the entire skull.

In just a split second, a sinister, icy, utterly malevolent power permeated, the erratic, wild snow and wind froze, and time seemed to come to a standstill.

The Blood Clan kneeling on one knee immediately lowered his head, as he wasn’t immune to this power’s influence, and his seemingly vibrant flesh was gradually shrinking.

The formerly elegant, well-mannered noble, in an instant, turned into a mummified figure, looking exceptionally terrifying.

"Oops, sorry, it got a little out of hand!"

Realizing the mishap quickly, especially upon observing the thousand-mile glacier dyed entirely gray-white, even the blizzard above collapsing, ice crystals and snowflakes descending gently like willow catkins, no longer howling.

"However, the impact seems minimal."

As the words fell, from the world covered in boundless ice and snow, a rustling sound abruptly emerged, the sound of excavation from beneath the ice.

In no time, an icy claw supported by white bones broke through the ice, revealing the body beneath, a skeletal Ice Plain Wolf, now awakened, a weak flame burning in its skull, binding its broken body together, allowing it to move in this world once again.

As this Ice Plain Wolf was revived, more skeletons broke through the ice, emerging from deep within the ice layer—these were the bones accumulated over countless ages on this land, now awakened in full.

"Oh dear, it’s gotten out of hand!"

Seeing the white expanse still like an ocean, the large skeleton helplessly tapped its head,

"Pedro, take care of them. Although I unintentionally brought them back, now that I’ve awakened them, they count as members of the Great Graveyard, you must treat them well."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After receiving a satisfactory response, the large skeleton raised its staff and turned to walk towards the underground palace behind, never once glancing at the Blood Clan again, even though this Blood Clan inadvertently suffered greatly, almost experiencing a round of life and death, yet there was not a hint of concern for it.

When this large skeleton returned to the underground palace, the Blood Clan left outside stood back up, his youthful appearance restored, with red light blazing in his eyes, within a moment, commanding the endless sea of skeletons dominating his view,

"The weak have no right to serve Your Majesty, devour, you lucky scraps!"

At this moment, the man no longer displayed the humility and submissiveness from when he knelt on the ground, instead exuding an arrogance that scorned living creatures.

Following his command, the newly awakened skeletons commenced fighting among one another, plundering each other’s soul fire, seizing each other’s bones to arm their own bodies.

In this chaotic brawl devoid of any rules, the number of active skeletons sharply declined, until finally, only a few dozen Skeletal Giant Beasts, with bones seamlessly fused, remained.

"This is what soldiers of the Great Graveyard should look like."

Pedro nodded in satisfaction at the Skeletal Giant Beasts, formed in such a short time by mutual devouring and assembling,

"Alas, your appearances are too ugly, tainting the majesty of Your Majesty, let me transform you properly!"

The Blood Clan’s eyes blazed red with excitement, while the recently formed Skeletal Giant Beasts stood motionless, towering like Magic Statues.

"This is dreadfully boring!"

The large skeleton seated on the Black Stone Throne in the deepest part of the underground palace seemed able to see what its only awoken subordinate at the palace’s exit was doing. After a mere comment, it sat silently on the throne, its consciousness overruling the palace, inspecting its state.

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