Chapter 409: Chapter 409: It’s Fine to Show Your Strength Chapter 409: Chapter 409: It’s Fine to Show Your Strength Arriving at a new place, everyone was extrely cautious.
For they all knew, due to the particular nature of the Undead Camp, even if a god personally delivered them into the opposing world, safety could not be guaranteed.
As for where they were sent, that depended on their luck.
Fortunately, this place seed relatively safe still; they hadn’t encountered large enemy forces.
Here, everyone was Undead, so there was no need for him to conceal or disguise himself.
Being Undead already, upon arriving in this world, he would definitely be treated as an enemy by all living beings, even as a mortal foe.
The people around him began to make preparations one by one.
“Being Undead, the most powerful tactic is indeed summoning,” Fang Jie muttered to himself as he watched their thods.
The Undead were summoning their underlings en masse, so commanding forces of great strength, others commanding vast numbers, and still others commanding forces neither powerful nor nurous.
Fang Jie pondered that these Undead looked quite bizarre, perhaps possessed of so special abilities.
In a short ti, the clearing was packed full, teeming with Undead Creatures.
Then, Fang Jie’s pupils contracted, as he spotted a familiar figure.
It was a Skeleton; in the eyes of normal people, Skeletons looked pretty much the sa.
But Fang Jie, whether it was because he had seen so many Skeletons, could differentiate between them to so extent.
This one was Apas, the Skeleton that had previously attempted to attack him.
Unexpectedly, he appeared in the sa place.
Seeing the look on Apas’ face was at first one of surprise, then soon turned into a dark glare at Fang Jie.
It was as if he was saying, “You ca here on your own accord,” his malice utterly undisguised.
Other Undead Creatures around them also turned their attention to Fang Jie.
Normal living beings were too rare, and the only one to appear in this wasteland was Fang Jie.
For living beings, these Undead harbored bone-deep hatred and enmity, a strange kind of loathing that seed innate to the Undead; only Undead Troops did not feel this way.
But if the Undead Troops lost their Lord’s control, becoming wild, they too would gradually foster this sentint.
Perhaps this was a rule of this world, thought Fang Jie.
Crucially, when Undead hunted living beings, they could derive a sense of satisfaction, and their strength would increase far more than by hunting Undead.
The more intelligent and powerful the living being, the greater the benefit.
There was even a saying in the Undead World that slaughtering more intelligent beings could transform one’s Profession into a High-level profession, and quite a few Undead truly believed this.
The surrounding Undead Creatures were nurous, and Fang Jie knew he couldn’t wait any longer.
He needed to display his strength; when his force from the Undead Realm arrived, it was already complete—a full ten thousand, all of Gold level.
Just about to take action, Fang Jie noticed that there didn’t seem to be as many Gold-level enemies around.
If he revealed everything, wouldn’t he be without a trump card?
Thinking this, Fang Jie silently reduced the number.
“Human, I never thought you’d appear here as well, prepare to die.”
“This human was discovered by first, should be mine.”
“No, no, no, whoever captures him first gets to keep him.” These Undead could no longer hold back; they started moving toward him, and their speed was increasing, so already beginning to run.
Suddenly, though, they discovered that a mass of Undead Creatures had appeared between them and the human.
And these Undead Creatures emitted an incredibly strong aura.
“Gold level, a full thousand of them, all Gold level, and at the Golden Peak—special Undead Troops.
How can this guy be so powerful, he’s a Lord.”
“He’s definitely a Lord; otherwise, he wouldn’t be here, but how did he bring so many High-level Undead with him?”
Even though Undead could be carried using Space equipnt because they were dead, even with Space equipnt, there was a limited number one could sustain; it wasn’t possible to bring so many Golden Undead.
Looking at their own readiness, they couldn’t bring many either.
Most Gold-level Undead Creatures were summoned by other Gold-level powerhouses; only Lords could break this limitation.
But this Lord here, wasn’t his strength a little too overwhelming?
“It’s Dragon Species, how did he manage it?”
So sharp-eyed ones had already seen that among the Golden Undead Fang Jie summoned, a large number of the Skeleton Flying Dragons were Dragon Species.
This kind of undead was much stronger than the regular Undead Creatures.
Then there were those massive spiders, which also looked very special.
So centipedes had already burrowed underground, making everyone feel as though they were the target.
Such a variety of strange and powerful Undead made everyone realize Fang Jie was not to be trifled with.
Apas, who had previous grievances with Fang Jie, upon seeing this scene, turned and left decisively.
By the ti Fang Jie thought to look for him, he was gone.
But Fang Jie couldn’t just attack the people around him either; if he attacked, he might be surrounded.
At that ti, he would either have to deploy all his troops or engage in attrition warfare.
A pyrrhic victory at best, his losses wouldn’t be small.
In this place, it was best not to undergo Fission for High-end Undead Creatures.
Because Fission needed ti, and during this ti, these Undead couldn’t fight.
If the enemies seized this opportunity, they could wipe out his Undead directly, and then Fission would only be possible for those that were dead.
Fang Jie had experinted with this before, so he knew.
To fight now would incur great losses, a loss far outweighing the gain.
Fortunately, the surrounding Undead didn’t want to suffer too many losses, either.
Undead weren’t just mortal enemies with the living; they were definitely not friends among themselves.
If given the chance, they wouldn’t hesitate to take out their own kind, absorbing the other’s Soul Fire to strengthen themselves.
Under mutual wariness, seeing Fang Jie’s strength, everyone gradually retreated and left.
Fang Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief; showing off his strength indeed made things safer.
“I can’t stay here too long; I must find a place,” Fang Jie rembered that this place wasn’t the Candle Sky Hunting Ground anymore.
This was not his turf, but another hostile world.
He had to find a place quickly, stalling for three days until his main army arrived—only then could he settle down safely.
Fang Jie thought the other Lords, or the Undead with powerful forces, must be thinking the sa thing.
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