Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

Chapter 752 - 488: Flame Medal, Naraku’s Exclusive Undead Unit!

The door bore inscriptions from the Naraku Civilization, indicating the room’s name. Fang Zhou, who had mastered a great deal of the Naraku Civilization’s knowledge, recognized the script. It read "Servant Sleeping Area."

After so many years, one could only imagine what had become of the servants inside. It was pitch-black within, yet a flapping sound could be heard. Clearly, something had been awakened and was now moving toward the outside. Judging by the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be quite a few of them.

Fang Zhou suddenly had a very familiar sensation—the instinctual talent of an Undead Mage.

He could almost smell the stench of the undead.

It was the Holy Light’s natural warning against death and evil.

Fang Zhou took a few steps back. As an Undead Mage and the employer of the Flame Medal Adventurer Group, he naturally wouldn’t be the one to charge to the front. The two heavy Ancient Carved Golems were certainly not easy to deal with. The Undead Creatures gushing out from the Magic Gate had most likely been activated as well. Still, since he had come this far, he had some degree of confidence.

Fang Zhou looked at Yan Yan, and Yan Yan did not disappoint. After all, as a Bronze Middle Rank Flame Mage with over a decade of rich adventuring experience, Yan Yan’s magical accomplishments were quite impressive. He solemnly waved his Magic Staff, conjuring a fiercely blazing Fireball that struck an Ancient Carved Golem with no way to evade.

Strong Magic: Fireball Skill!

This one Fireball blasted the Ancient Carved Golem’s legs to pieces, causing it to collapse to the ground, unable to get back up. The second Ancient Carved Golem also suffered considerable damage in the blast, its body covered in wounds as carved fragments scattered across the floor.

"Their Magic Resistance is that weak? It seems the erosion of time has greatly weakened these Golems’ power." Yan Yan shook his head while evaluating, continuing to cast. Another Fireball Skill struck the second Ancient Carved Golem.

After neutralizing the two Golems’ ability to attack, Yan Yan looked at Lin Qingshan. "Lin, it’s your turn!"

The Ancient Carved Golems were massive, solid Mechanical Bodies engraved with glyphs. Other than a Caster, only someone like Lin Qingshan wielding a Steel Warhammer was suited to dismantle them.

"Power Roar!"

"Triumphal Aura!"

"Barbaric Hammer!"

Lin Qingshan charged forward, aimed directly for the joints of an Ancient Carved Golem, and smashed down with his hammer!

BOOM!

With a series of loud crashes, the relatively fragile joints shattered one by one, completely disabling the two Ancient Carved Golems. This was the weakness of Mechanical Bodies. Although their Defense Power was high, their joints were more intricate and complex, making them more fragile.

"Alright, fall back!"

The sound of footsteps grew more intense. The things inside the "Servant Sleeping Area" were about to pour out.

Lin Qingshan retreated to the passage entrance, and Fang Zhou summoned a Six-Armed Snake Demon Warrior, which moved to stand beside Lin Qingshan, swords in hand. Yan Yan fell back to Fang Zhou’s side, raising his Magic Staff to prepare a spell.

AWOOOO!

A dozen swift, black shadows flashed out from the Magic Gate, their cold eyes filled with a craving for living flesh and blood!

Fang Zhou’s gaze sharpened as he identified them.

Those are Ghouls! Undead Creatures unique to the Undead Mages of the Naraku Civilization!

Next, a dozen Ghosts floated out. Clad in white robes that shimmered faintly, they exuded a chilling cold and a deep aversion for the living. That was not all. A group of Skeletons followed close behind, along with some bloated Zombies.

Finally, a single figure emerged. It was clad in a noble’s robe and a blood-red hood, wielding a Tusked Thorns Sword. Its entire body was covered except for its eyes, which glowed with a blood-red light.

A Vampire!

More than fifty Undead Creatures poured out from the "Servant Sleeping Area."

None of them were at the Apprentice Tier.

The weakest Skeletons and Zombies were elite-level, at least Black Iron Tier, with several at the Bronze Tier. The Ghouls and Ghosts were predominantly Bronze Tier. The Vampire was likely once Silver Tier, but its power had now weakened substantially, reducing it to the Bronze Tier as well.

This was the second line of defense in the Naraku Mage’s ruins, an army sufficient to overwhelm a standard Bronze Tier adventurer team.

Fang Zhou’s expression, however, remained perfectly calm.

Trying to win with numbers? Sorry, not only do I have a bigger army, but its quality is higher too!

Protected by his Undead Summoned Creatures and the Flame Medal Adventurers, Fang Zhou wielded his Soul Shattering Magic Ball and began his pre-battle Summoning. They were currently in a narrow ruin passage with limited space, but he had the elite Professionals of the Flame Medal to help hold the line.

Fang Zhou did not summon any Black Iron Tier undead cannon fodder. Instead, he brought out his main forces directly.

A Six-Armed Snake Demon Warrior!

The Berserker Heroic Spirit, Olaf!

He did not summon the Corpse Knights for now, as the terrain was unsuitable for a Charge. The Desecration Hatred, however, was perfectly suited for this battlefield.

Then came the indispensable Corpse Warriors and Corpse Shooters! Of course, he also needed his Ghost flying units.

BOOM!

At that moment, Yan Yan commanded the Flame Medal Adventurer Group to attack. A Fireball Skill exploded in the passage. The intense flames annihilated at least four Skeletons and two Zombies, and the explosion’s shockwave even impacted the Ghosts floating near the ceiling.

Ghosts, as rare Undead Creatures, were resilient to most things, but they were especially vulnerable to fire and Light Attribute Energy Damage. And as luck would have it, Fang Zhou’s side had Yan Yan, a Flame Mage who specialized in large-scale destructive spells.

AAAAHH!

The injured Ghosts let out a piercing wail, unleashing a wave of mental shock and spiritual harm.

"Shield Mountain!"

Lin Qingshan, the Bronze Middle Rank Shield Dancer, activated his defensive Skills and charged into the enemy horde.