The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 477 - 398 Surrender

Chapter 477: Chapter 398 Surrender

Under the moonlight, the towering black figure surrounded by hordes was trembling.

Lind watched as Undead surged out from the outpost, attacking the Lady of the Night with the fervor of a kamikaze storm, knowing that if they could just nibble away a bit of flesh, the battle would be on.

Seeing the terror of the Undead again, Wen’s gaze flickered, convinced that her choice to ally with Lind was the right one, as only he could fully unleash the potential of the Undead in such a short time.

The invasion battle was over.

From the moment the first drop of blood was spilled, the battle could only end in victory for the Undead.

Lind had thought of many ways to deal with the Undead; the best method was mastering quick movement skills, such as the Teleport unique to the Blood Clan, for retreating was the best option when outmatched.

Beyond that, binding and sealing, to prevent the Undead from moving freely.

But if the enemy numbers swelled to ten thousand, or even hundreds of thousands, the use of binding became insignificant.

"I’ve exploded!" With an Undead’s shout, the sudden invasion battle came to its conclusion.

Even when faced with Lind, the Undead wearing the Abyssal Set wouldn’t be easily wiped out in a large area, and surviving an attack meant they would instantly go from being a non-threat to a grave threat.

Lind’s attention was suddenly captured by a wisp of black light dangling in the air, and he rushed over. Under the puzzled gaze of the Undead, he swiftly impaled it with the Soul Blade.

No use, the thing wasn’t a soul, but something of a different concept.

Lind, who often harvested the Undead with various complex and flashy methods, suddenly felt a bit annoyed. Indeed, to thrive in this world, focusing solely on physical strength was entirely inadequate.

Soul, Curse, Strength, Magic, even Prayer, one power system immune to another, with mutual influence but not significant. The Soul Blade, seemingly capable of dealing "True Damage," still couldn’t harm the black light.

Just as the black light was about to dissipate, Lind steeled his heart and slammed the "Heart of the Fox" down on it with force.

This time it worked, and the black light was instantly absorbed.

Since acquiring the "Heart of the Fox," Lind had only used the slight bit of Stealth ability it granted to pretend to be a [?] NPC, neglecting the womb that bore the divine — he had never had a chance to use it.

Now he had just caught hold of a "god."

Next was reward time, and Lind very generously fulfilled his promise.

The triumphant Undead would receive 100 War Points, with some already advancing in rank, but these things weren’t important, because from the start, Lind had set up the system with the notion that all the Undead of Rand Kingdom would be of Baron rank.

If everyone was a Baron, then it effectively meant no one was a Baron, other than enhancing the Undead’s recognition for the Kingdom. It made no real change, at most prompting NPCs to give some reactions, addressing them as "Lord Baron."

By the time that day came, it’s likely every Undead would be of at least Heroic level, perhaps even stronger. Being called "Lord Baron" wouldn’t be undeserved at all.

The cheerful Undead returned to their stronghold, repairing equipment, purchasing artifacts, and readying for the Abyss Battle.

From the post made by the Undead who killed the Lady of the Night, Lind saw the information about the Crest they had obtained.

At this stage, getting a Crest was only possible by either defeating a BOSS or coming to Lind to collect one of two types. The appearance of Crests was exceedingly rare, each occurrence drawing a crowd of onlookers.

[Night Badge (Unique)]

[Magic Resistance +10%]

[Attack inflicts magic damage]

[Note: Each Undead can obtain only one type of Crest]

A crucial Crest that would enable a Great Knight to become a Spell Knight, Lind could even imagine what would happen to the Undead after obtaining this passive.

Not just the Undead, he himself was a bit envious.

He transformed himself into a Spell Knight, and from then on, his attacks carried magic damage, and he was tough and unbeatable.

It looks like I’ll have to wait until the Lady of the Night has matured before I can defeat Her again myself.

The war that invaded the Great Rift had already begun.

The Undead, ready in full force and at level 30, clad in the Abyssal Set, had the combat power to slay the Lady of the Night and, of course, were unafraid of those Abyssal Calamities.

Lind collected Hearts of Calamity on the front lines; Lind was still collecting Hearts of Calamity; Lind continued to collect Hearts of Calamity...

Time was slipping away madly.

Once, Lind asked the Crystal Mage what it would cost to train Mico into an Epic Level Pharmacist. Now it seems that the so-called cost might be just a few days’ worth of harvest.

He could even train a few more, and he would choose to train those without talent because that way, it would show how abundant his resources were, so abundant that he could afford to waste them at will.

Storage was ultimately a big issue. Ordinary and Upper Rank Hearts of Calamity were manageable, but Heroic Level Hearts of Calamity could easily cause chaos. Without proper protection, they might very well trigger a Calamity outbreak.

Lind also observed the Lady of the Night being cultivated within the Heart of the Fox and noted that Her growth was very slow. Moreover, after an accidental touch, the Heart of the Fox began to extract his power, causing him to instinctively throw it away.

To nurture a "god" with his power, Lind was not foolish enough to do that. He guessed it would probably suck him dry.

But the Heart of the Fox did not seem to be very picky.

One Heart of Calamity invested in it caused a slight change.

One hundred hearts, a slightly more noticeable change.

Ordinary Hearts of Calamity were not very useful, and Upper Rank Hearts of Calamity were precisely what Lind now had trouble dealing with.

As the Undead relentlessly attacked the Abyss, the Abyss had begun to counterattack but to little effect. Moreover, each time the Undead harvested a large number of Hearts of Calamity from the Abyss, they could feel the Calamity’s resurrection within the Abyss slow down.

This meant the more they killed, the slower they resurrected, to the point that they might never resurrect at all.

The Undead saw the dawn of victory, and Lind too was feeding the Hearts of Calamity.

Until the Lady of the Night was fully grown and had emerged.

However, upon her arrival, what awaited the Lady of the Night was not a world she could "understand," but the Undead, waiting to pounce.

Farming the Abyss was getting a bit tiring, so why not farm the Lady of the Night instead?

"I never expected the Lady of the Night to become a fixed BOSS!"

They could farm a mass of War Points at once, and there was also a chance to obtain the passive skill "Night Badge." The Undead couldn’t think of any reason to refuse.

Lind also greatly preferred disposing of surplus Hearts of Calamity this way to prevent a widespread Calamity outbreak.

Just as the Undead successfully reached the deepest part of the Great Rift, the Lady of the Night finally experienced Her sixth rebirth, but She felt no joy.

She struggled to shrink back into the Heart of the Fox because She knew all too well if She went out, She would certainly be besieged and killed again.

Even the life of an Evil God matters!

But the owner of the Heart of the Fox was now Lind, and he had the right to decide whether or not to let the other continue to hide.

"Do you want to surrender?" Lind received a message that surprised him.

It turns out gods don’t just fear death, they fear being unable to die even more.

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