Global Mutation: Opening with Swallowing a Black Mamba Chapter 447 - 448: Undead Raven! An Empty Treasure Hoard!

Gu Qijue commanded the Undead Army to loot treasures in the Spirit Race Treasure Vault, while Vivian went out to observe the situation instead of staying to do the hard work.

It turns out, an intelligence-based Undead has so advantages.

The Dog-headed Undead and Asura Undead only know how to work single-mindedly.

Vivian, on the other hand, thinks about how to let this team reap more benefits while avoiding danger.

The battle between the Heaven-Fighting Race and the Spirit Race’s Guardian Puppet was imnse.

Although it was far away, Vivian discovered this after exploring the surroundings for a while.

She imdiately communicated with Gu Qijue at the first opportunity.

"Master, just now, while I was observing the periter, I felt very intense battle fluctuations."

"After getting a bit closer, I discovered that many Spirit Race Guardian Puppets and Heaven-Fighting Race were engaged in a fierce battle."

"The strength of these Heaven-Fighting Race mbers is very strong, ranging from F-Tier to A-Tier."

"I didn’t dare to linger too long and am already on my way back."

The Undead and their contracted Spirit Race can transmit sound over long distances.

With the urgent information sent back by Vivian, Gu Qijue imdiately decided: "Retreat!"

Even though this place certainly still had so resources they hadn’t fully looted,

according to Vivian’s report, there were even A-Tier Heaven-Fighting Race mbers here, so it was certainly unwise to stay.

The strongest three Undead under his command had only advanced to C-Tier at the mont.

Encountering an A-Tier Heaven-Fighting Race mber would an being crushed easily, whether one by one or three at a ti.

Gu Qijue waited at the Light Gate exit for a mont with his group, waiting for the swift return of Vivian.

Vivian not only brought back very crucial information but also was cautious enough not to attract the attention of the Heaven-Fighting Race and Spirit Race Guardian Puppets.

She returned without incident, safely and successfully.

Wasting no ti, Gu Qijue imdiately led the Undead through the Light Gate.

Upon leaving the Light Gate, necromantic energy surged through Gu Qijue’s hand and transford into ravens, flying to the many treetops around.

The Light Gate that appeared abruptly a while ago was very likely the work of the Heaven-Fighting Race.

The Heaven-Fighting Race went through a lot of effort to enter this little Spirit Race world.

If they found out the treasure vault was emptied, they would certainly investigate.

By leaving these Undead Ravens here, they could monitor the Heaven-Fighting Race’s movents.

Once the Heaven-Fighting Race left, he could return to the battlefield where the Heaven-Fighting Race and Spirit Race Guardian Puppets clashed to collect a batch of Undead.

The resources the Heaven-Fighting Race wanted, he had already secured.

And in the process, for the Heaven-Fighting Race who died in battle, he planned to have them continue to be of use.

Ordinary Undead are relatively weak, but Heaven-Fighting Race Undead would definitely be stronger than regular Undead, making them worthwhile to cultivate.

Gu Qijue retreated decisively, leaving the Undead Ravens, and along with Lin Miaoyin and other Undead, departed the area to the greatest extent possible.

If they went any further, their ultra-long-distance connection with the Raven Undead would break.

In the little Spirit Race world, the battle of the Heaven-Fighting Race was nearing its end.

A Heaven-Fighting Race Ten Thousand Captain swung a punch, and a Spirit Race Guardian Puppet covered in cracks was sent flying skyward.

"Hah!"

Then the Ten Thousand Captain roared, unleashing terrifying punches into the sky!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In a split second, the Ten Thousand Captain had delivered hundreds of punches.

The A-Class Cosmic Level Spirit Race Guardian Puppet was directly blasted into the skies.

This was done because when Spirit Race Guardian Puppets are destroyed, they undergo a terrifying self-destruction.

The self-destruction of an A-Class Cosmic Level Spirit Race Guardian Puppet was no big deal to the Heaven-Fighting Race’s Ten Thousand Captain.

But the slave race and lower-tier warriors of the Heaven-Fighting Race would be entirely wiped out here.

"Rumble!"

The next mont, an incredibly terrifying explosion occurred in the skies above.

A massive wave of energy pushed through the sea of clouds with great montum.

After dealing with this A-Tier Guardian Puppet, the Ten Thousand Captain breathed a sigh of relief; it was ti to claim victory’s spoils.

Under his command, the Heaven-Fighting Race mbers began to delve deeper into the Spirit Race’s little world.

They easily found the Spirit Race Treasure Vault.

A Centurion said, "Such a massive treasure vault must contain unimaginable resources!"

The other Centurions nodded in agreent; they all strongly concurred with this point.

At that mont, the Ten Thousand Captain signaled to everyone to step back as he aid to break open the protective barrier of the Spirit Race Treasure Vault with his wild punches.

The experienced Centurions all retreated.

They had encountered Spirit Race Treasure Vaults before and understood the power of the Spirit Race’s defenses.

Yet, after retreating so distance, a Centurion suddenly said, "Gentlen, the south gate of the Spirit Race Treasure Vault is open!"

This news surprised everyone, who then were delighted.

Since the south gate of the Spirit Race Treasure Vault was open, they could simply enter through it.

The Ten Thousand Captain withdrew his formidable energy since breaking the Spirit Race Treasure Vault’s defensive barrier would have been exhausting.

Still, they were curious as to why the Spirit Race Treasure Vault was open.

But there was no point in thinking too much about it; as long as they could enter the vault and seize the treasures, it didn’t matter.

However, the Ten Thousand Captain’s expression soon beca solemn.

The expressions on other Heaven-Fighting Race mbers also turned extrely angry!

Even though the Heaven-Fighting Race is not known for their intellect, they deduced from the various signs in the vault.

The treasures inside the Spirit Race Treasure Vault had been taken, and it had happened not long ago.

While they were fighting the Spirit Race Guardian Puppets fiercely outside, soone else looted their victory spoils!

"Hateful! Hateful!" The Heaven-Fighting Race Ten Thousand Captain exclaid angrily.

The other Heaven-Fighting Race mbers were montarily furious.

They had sacrificed many slaves and clansn to reach this place.

Yet the items that should have belonged to them were stolen!

At this mont, several Heaven-Fighting Race mbers rushed over, saying:

"Ten Thousand Captain, we found another Light Gate."

"Soone must have entered through another Light Gate not long ago and took the treasure from the vault..."

Before the other could finish, the Ten Thousand Captain, enraged, said: "Lead the way!"

No need for speculation anymore.

The evidence was clear—soone had recently entered and stolen the treasures.

Given the second Light Gate appeared in the Spirit Race’s little world,

the other party had undoubtedly entered here through the second Light Gate and taken the treasures.

Led by Heaven-Fighting Race scouts, the Ten Thousand Captain and other Heaven-Fighting Race mbers exited through the other Light Gate.

They found the area was also a ruin.

The thieves who stole the treasures had long since fled.

Unwilling to give up, the Ten Thousand Captain ordered: "Search! Dig them out from whatever hole they are in!"