Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone Chapter 813 - 518: Advancing to Silver, Tomb Upgrade!

Fang Zhou’s Soul Fire trembled slightly; he snapped back from the ecstasy of evolution and looked toward his attribute panel.

Strength, Constitution, agility, and Spirit—these Four-dinsional Attributes were no longer capped by the Bronze limit of 1000 points, all of them had leapt forward dramatically.

Right now, the Spiritual Remains Clone’s attributes were Strength 3000, Constitution 3000, agility 3000, Spirit 3000.

[Clone] Spiritual Remains Lord

[Tier] Silver·Lower Rank

[Equipnt] Armor-Piercing·Spiritual Remains Long Spear 3 (Blue Fine, Level-3 White Bone Stone*3), Perseverance·Spirit Corpse Armor 3 (Blue Fine, Level-3 White Bone Stone*3), Stepping on Fire·Yellow Springs Nightmare 3 (Blue Fine, Level-3 Nether Stone*3), Spiritual Remains Mask (Blue Fine)

[Marvel] Berserker Mark (Purple)

[Skills] Spiritual Remains Lord (Silver, Innate), Spiritual Remains Armor (Silver, Innate), Corrosive Poison Incarnation (Silver, Innate), Death Spirit Body (Silver, Innate), Deadly Strike (Bronze, Innate), Death Energy Slash (Bronze, Innate), Death Tornado (Bronze, Innate), Death Charge (Bronze, Innate), Death Weapon Specialization (Bronze, Innate), Death Block (Bronze, Innate), Death Knell Battle Cry (Bronze, Innate), Death Energy Shield (Bronze, Innate), Death Granting Stance (Bronze, Innate), Death Roar (Bronze, Innate), Death Stomp (Bronze, Innate), Soul Silence Brand (Bronze, Innate), Blood Moon Incarnation (Charging)

[Apostles] 50

[Authority] Spiritual Remains Tomb (Weak)

Core Building: [Lord’s Hall]*1

City Defense Building: [City Wall]*1, [Undead Sky Screen]*1, Moat*1, [Watchtower]*10, [Tower]*10, [Trap]*10

Resource Building: [Well of Souls]*30, [Blood and Flesh Mother Tree]*30, [Bone Mine]*30, [Spiritual Pool]*30, [Corpse Pasture]*10, [Death Alchemy Room]*1

Unit Building: [Burial Ground]*30, [Corpse Pit]*30, [Advanced Corpse Tomb]*10, [Corpse Hero Transformation Pool]*30, [Corpse Warrior Pit]*10, [Corpse Rider’s Tomb]*10, [Hate Workshop]*10, [Spirit Tomb]*10

Function Building: [Token House]*1, [Personal Guard Camp]*1, [Corpse Transformation Altar]*1, [Undead Teleportation Array]*1, [Laboratory]*1, [War Factory]*1

[Troops]

Corpse Personal Guards*1000 (Bronze Upper)

Corpse Commanders*1000 (Bronze Upper)

Corpse Knight*4000 (Bronze Upper)

Corrupt Hatred*1000 (Bronze Upper)

Corpse Warrior*10000 (Bronze Middle)

Corpse Warriors*90000 (Black Iron Upper)

Compared to before, the attribute panel of the Corpse Clone had undergone a clearly visible upgrade.

According to Fang Zhou’s estimation, even among all Silver Lower Rank Undead Creatures, the attributes of this newly advanced Spiritual Remains Clone ranked at least upper-middle tier.

Not to ntion, the Clone’s attribute surge would also feedback to the main body.

Fang Zhou checked his main body’s attribute panel, and sure enough, the Spirit Attribute that had just broken past the 800-point mark had already leapt to over 900.

The 1000-point bottleneck of the Silver Tier was now only a single step away.

After calming the roiling Mana within his main body, Fang Zhou had no ti to slowly savor the rush of these explosively rising Four-dinsional Attributes, and instead sank his entire mind into the Spiritual Remains Clone.

.......

At this mont, Leblanc, Sain, and the others outside, who were watching Fang Zhou walk into the Blood Moon Observatory, suddenly saw a blinding radiance explode from within the Blood Moon Observatory.

That light, though piercing to the eye, did not give anyone a sense of Wen Nuan; instead, it carried a bone-deep chill.

It was as if they were standing upon the Eternal Icefield with not a single stitch of clothing upon their bodies.

Even soone as thick-skinned and tough-fleshed as Sain, this Corrupt Hatred leader, couldn’t help but shudder.

His whole body shook, and his Undead Giant Bear mount almost toppled over on the spot.

Fortunately, that light ca swiftly and vanished just as fast.

When the radiance dispersed, Fang Zhou had already walked out from the Blood Moon Observatory.

"Everything went smoothly, my Lord?"

Leblanc walked to Fang Zhou’s side with concern.

She looked at Fang Zhou, worried that sothing might have gone wrong with him.

Because the changes that occurred after Fang Zhou entered the Blood Moon Observatory were clearly different from theirs.

Ignoring Leblanc’s astonished expression, Fang Zhou glanced over his own body, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Apart from himself, the thing that had changed the most was his weapon—that Spiritual Remains Long Spear.

Because Fang Zhou had beco a cavalryman, this kind of polearm was increasingly favored by him.

But the original Spiritual Remains Long Spear had only been an ordinary bone weapon.

Even though Fang Zhou had poured a considerable amount of Soul Fire into it, it had only been a pallid white, nothing remarkable to look at.

Yet now, this Spiritual Remains Long Spear was wrapped from top to bottom in intricate and complex Rune patterns, and it emanated waves of blood-red light.

If nothing else, just in terms of appearance, this weapon looked like a Divine Artifact out of Legend.

No one would imagine that this was a weapon of the Undead.

"What exactly happened, my Lord?"

Sain also walked over at this ti, asking in a low voice.

Sharing the sa thoughts as him was Tidamia.

After all, the changes that had occurred when Fang Zhou entered the Blood Moon Observatory were just too bizarre.

There was absolutely no way that kind of phenonon could be caused by simply learning Skills.

Fang Zhou shook his head and said, "Nothing but a small breakthrough."

"These days we finally managed to obtain nearly a hundred and fifty thousand points of Soul Power, but this ti I directly burned through a hundred thousand of it."

As he spoke, Fang Zhou lifted the Spiritual Remains Long Spear in his hand, as if this fellow were the true culprit.

"There’s nothing else to deal with now. Let’s head back."

He hadn’t expected that the long-awaited Silver Tier would be attained so suddenly.

At a mont like this, encountering such an event, Fang Zhou had no choice but to seriously ponder the future situation.

"We obey your command, master!"

To Fang Zhou’s orders, the Undead leaders would not show the slightest hint of defiance.

After returning to the Tomb Territory, Fang Zhou gazed in satisfaction at everything before him.

The state of the Tomb Territory was enough to leave all the Undead in the Wasteland of Strife utterly stunned.

Because a gigantic castle that was essentially fully constructed had risen here.

The original Tomb Territory had covered only a few thousand square ters.

But now, the Tomb Territory could truly be called a great city in every sense of the word.

City walls twenty ters tall, a solid bone gate, a moat ten ters deep at the base of the wall, and razor-sharp Bone Spine at the corners.

All of these proclaid just what kind of Defense capability this fortress possessed.

And atop the city walls, countless Arrow Tower already had several Corpse Archers standing upon them.

Just as Fang Zhou approached, the great gate of the Tomb Territory suddenly swung open.

Countless Tomb Undead sward out at once; among these Undead, the most nurous were Corpse Warriors and Corpse Archers.

All of the Undead dropped to their knees, their Soul Fire flaring as they shouted in unison: "We pay homage to our Lord."

This frenzied clamor even made Fang Zhou feel a faint surge of exhilaration.

When there were only a few people, Fang Zhou hadn’t found anything unusual when such a scene occurred.

But when Undead Creatures covering the mountains and plains suddenly bellowed together—

"We pay homage to our Lord."

That montum surged toward Fang Zhou like a Mountain-Overturning Sea-Overturning wave.

This situation imdiately stirred even greater ambition in Fang Zhou’s heart.

After raising a hand in signal, Fang Zhou nodded to his loyal subordinates, then, surrounded by Tidamia and Leblanc, walked into the Tomb Territory.

After multiple upgrades, the scale of the Tomb Territory had reached an unprecedented vastness.

And within this entire Tomb Territory, the most eye-catching building was undoubtedly Fang Zhou’s Lord’s Hall.

What had once been just a small pavilion of a Lord’s Hall had now completely transford in appearance.

Its upgrade had brought changes in both the quality and mass of the entire city.

The current Lord’s Hall had three floors and covered nearly a thousand square ters; it was far beyond what that little pavilion had been, radiating a sense of splendor.

The other buildings were the sa—not only had their scale greatly expanded, they had also rged with the Netherworld style unique to the Undead Realm, making them look eerie yet powerful.