In an instant.
A large amount of negative energy surged into the Gargoyle Corpse's body.
At the sa ti.
A portion of the dragon blood and at that Matthew had prepared earlier was also mixed in.
After he finished chanting the spell.
The Gargoyle's corpse emitted a grey light.
Unfortunately, this light was fleeting.
The summoning failed.
Matthew sighed.
"Next. "
The second gargoyle statue was lifted up.
He still used dog blood to replace his own blood to deceive the poor gargoyle.
Just as the other party was about to agree to beco his slave.
Peggy, who was invisible, imdiately killed him with her Dragon Tooth.
Gargoyles that died in such a situation would accumulate extrely dense evil elents and vengeful thoughts.
It will desire to drag all the creatures around it down with it to beco an undead creature like him!
And this was the general principle of creating the Dragon of Twilight.
The Gargoyle's resentnt determined the success rate.
For this.
Matthew was forced to swindle the poor little devil.
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He felt a little guilty.
He had no choice.
Every ti he summoned it, he had to bear the wronged, confused, and hateful gaze of the gargoyle before it died. Enjoy exclusive chapters from My Virtual Library Empire
If it wasn't for the fact that this thing itself wasn't anything good.
Matthew really couldn't bear to do this!
Matthew and Peggy cooperated skillfully.
They had destroyed more than 100 Gargoyles in one go.
In order to preserve his magic power and ntal strength.
Matthew set himself a daily trial of 120 maximum.
He would not go beyond this number.
He planned to try the remaining Gargoyles tomorrow.
However, what surprised him was…
It was as if fate had taken effect.
Just as Peggy killed the 118th Gargoyle.
As Matthew was chanting, he suddenly felt a hot and hateful vortex appear beside the two of them!
Imdiately after.
An angry roar sounded in their ears,
"All of you have to die!
"All of you will be buried with ! "
The grey light on Gargoyle's corpse started to fernt like dough.
Its body suddenly expanded to more than twice its original size.
The gargoyle's wings were spread open, and its appearance was like a two-legged flying dragon.
Only his blood-soaked eyes and the burning soul fire in them reminded him of his true identity.
This was a genuine undead!
"Go to hell! "
The newborn dragon pounced on Matthew angrily.
Unfortunately, he was only halfway there.
He was knocked down by a huge shield!
Bang!
Argus slowly put away his shield and dragged the disoriented Dragon of Twilight to Matthew.
"I won't... Submit to you! "
The dragon of twilight was filled with resentnt.
Bang!
Argus threw another round of shields at the other party's head.
"I won't... Submit! "
The dying dragon was still struggling.
Argus frowned. He picked up the shield with both hands and swung it wildly at the other party's head!
Matthew added a brainwashing spell at the right ti.
A mont later.
Only a dull dragon was left standing on the spot.
"I... Submit! "
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[Hint: You have obtained a brand new summoning unit, 'Twilight Dragon'.]
[Twilight Dragon: Tier 5 Undead. Low combat power. Able to spray fan-shaped dragon breath 3 - 8 tis a day.]
The target hit by the dragon breath will be turned into an undead at an extrely fast speed.
The undead had stronger combat power and resentnt than ordinary undead.
At the sa ti.
Their soul fire's lifespan is one-third of that of ordinary immortals."
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"Well done! "
Matthew gave Argus high praise.
He did not command Argus to intervene. It was the latter who took the initiative to act according to the situation and helped.
In the cetery.
There was quite a shortage of subordinates with such discerning eyes.
After encouraging the dark warrior a few more tis.
Matthew flew down the cetery mountain with the weak dragon.
They ca to a battlefield that had yet to be cleaned up.
Under Matthew's command.
The Dragon of Dusk spat its dragon breath at a pile of corpses.
In just two minutes.
The incomplete demon corpses all stood up!
So were zombies, so were skeletons, and so were stitched monsters (low-level abominations)!
Matthew's face revealed a satisfied expression.
Let's not talk about the quality for now.
What he wanted was to have quick results!
There were too many corpses.
The Dead Soul Transformation Pool in the cetery was already running out of supplies.
On the one hand, Matthew sent people to continue to build more conversion pools.
On the other hand, he was also actively exploring faster ways to transform the undead.
The Twilight Dragon was one of them.
The undead transford by the Twilight Dragon was more like a temporary worker.
As long as he could consu the excess corpses and ensure a certain number of undying creatures were produced.
Matthew's goal was achieved.
He didn't want high-quality undead, but he wanted cannon fodder that could fight.
Without activating the Undead Calamity.
The Dragon of Twilight was the perfect replacent.
He brought the Dragon around the battlefield.
In the blink of an eye.
In the Northern Wasteland, there were nearly 2000 undead!
This was a terrifying efficiency.
This ant that in the upcoming war.
As long as the Dragon of Twilight did not die.
The cetery would be able to continuously and efficiently turn the corpses into undead!
Compared to the Undead Calamity.
This thod was not easy to lose control!
"I'm finally lucky! "
Matthew assigned all of these undead to Argus.
In this way…
The Dark Knight General's army suddenly beca stronger.
"I will summon the remaining gargoyles tomorrow.
"I hope there will be another Dragon of Twilight! "
Matthew finished his summoning work today with satisfaction.
At this mont.
The Crimson Fla Nightmare also ran back with the Lost Lantern in its mouth.
Matthew had assigned this guy the task of collecting the souls of demons.
This was not easy.
The soul of every demon belonged to the abyss. After their death, their souls would be summoned by the mother of the abyss and go to the abyss through the nearest channel.
Only a mount like the Crimson Fla Nightmare, which could run fast and enter the ether plane, could catch up with the fleeing speed of the demon soul.
After taking the lantern.
Matthew counted the items, and his face lit up with joy.
"I actually caught more than three thousand of them!
"This ti, Viscount Fan has to give a reward! "
Matthew fiercely praised the achievents of the Crimson Fla Nightmare.
Then, he contacted Viscount Fan in the Underworld through the Lost Lantern.
He had a lot of demon souls.
Not to ntion the quality, the scarcity was still very high!
Under normal circumstances, the Underworld wouldn't be able to receive these.
"Even if I can't exchange for the entire Sun God Spear, I should be able to convince Viscount Fan to lend the spear for a few days or buy it in instalnts…"
Matthew's mood was getting better.
He reached the top of the cetery.
Overlooking the deep earth.
It was already dawn, and dawn was about to break in the east.
Matthew stretched and was about to have another cup of coffee.
But at this mont.
A purple lightning bolt suddenly flashed in front of his eyes!
Where the lightning passed.
The sky on the distant horizon seed to have been torn into countless small holes.
The small hole in the centre had even cracked into a pitch-black crack.
Imdiately after, there was a muffled sound.
A bright red, gigantic tongue with countless bumps sticking out from inside!
Just as the tongue entered the Pri Material World, it was suddenly broken by an unknown force!
Hualala.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the broken tongue.
Blood dyed the ground red.
The huge tongue also began to collapse, turning into small tongues that jumped up and down on the ground!
That scene was quite horrifying.
Matthew's expression instantly beca extrely serious!
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[Warning: You have encountered the tongue of Demon Lord Asner!]
[World event: In order to pass through the barrier between the Pri Material World and the Abyss, Asner cut his body into 100 million pieces and sent them to the Pri Material World in batches!]
[Warning: The remains of Asner (Superior Legend) are rapidly approaching your graveyard!]
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