Free Web NovelChapter 272: Chapter272-The Undead War and the War of the Myriad Races
At the same time, in the Netherworld.
Silt looked at her bones, which now resembled polished jade, her eyes filled with excitement.
"I knew my necromancy wouldn’t be wrong."
She took several deep breaths, then began muttering words under her breath.
"Undead Chant.
"Blessing of Death.
"HP Enhancement.
"Skill CD Enhancement.
"Attack Speed Enhancement.
"Undead Mind Reading.
"Defense and Physique Dual-Stack Ten-Thousand-Layer Buff."
Every time Silt spoke a string of undead language, a corresponding buff radiance appeared on her body.
Each time the light flickered, her attributes surged dramatically in the next instant.
This was the terrifying strength of an undead NPC.
As long as she absorbed enough skills, she could stack statuses endlessly.
As time passed, more and more buffs accumulated on her body, and both her strength and panel became increasingly terrifying.
Sensing Silt’s aura becoming stronger and stronger, the demigod-grade and High God-level powerhouses in the undead army opposite her finally could no longer sit still.
"Damn it, what kind of curse technique is this thing using?"
"We can’t let her keep stacking anymore."
"We have to kill her immediately and seal her!"
In the next instant, those powerhouses rose one after another, and divine-ability-level attacks erupted from their bodies.
With such terrifying skill density, even a High God-level powerhouse would not be able to withstand it. freeweɓnovel.cøm
But when Silt saw those skills, she merely smiled coldly.
"Overestimating yourselves. You think such pitiful damage can hurt me?"
In the next instant, she took the initiative and shot into the air, actually charging straight into that terrifying radiance of skills and forcefully enduring them head-on.
When the demigod-grade and High God-level powerhouses saw this, cold smiles appeared on their faces.
"This idiot. Who does she think she is?
"Does she really think she can withstand the focused attacks of so many of us?"
However, in the next instant, they were dumbfounded.
Because after Silt was bombarded by those skills, a large number of white numbers actually appeared above her body.
[-0!]
[-0!]
[-0!]
[...]
The demigod-grade and High God-level undead powerhouses were shocked. They had absolutely no idea why this situation had occurred.
Logically speaking, with the skill density just now, even a High God should have been instantly killed.
Yet when those attacks landed on this seemingly frail little skeleton, they completely failed.
"You can’t even scratch an itch. How weak.
"A whole group bullying me alone, yet you can’t even break my skin.
"Next, I’ll let you see what a true undead attack looks like."
As her words fell, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted from Silt’s body.
"I swear by the undead: this place shall be exterminated.
"I declare with this life: this place shall be razed.
"I make a covenant with the heavens: all here shall perish."
As three consecutive lines fell, in the next instant—
The words spoken from her mouth actually transformed into tangible attacks.
One pale skill radiance after another erupted from Silt’s body!
Before the demigod-grade and High God-level powerhouses of the Netherworld could react, they realized in horror that their bodies were gradually fading away.
Many of them possessed resurrection skills, but when they tried to use them, they discovered that those skills had completely failed.
Under Silt’s terrifying power, they had no strength to resist at all. They could only watch helplessly as their traces were erased from the Netherworld bit by bit.
They had never seen this kind of strength before.
Even among the strongest undead, no one had ever unleashed such a terrifying skill.
As countless undead powerhouses were suppressed by Silt, their skills and various divine abilities were also transformed into her own power.
[Congratulations, you have killed a demigod-grade undead powerhouse and successfully plundered exclusive divine ability: Undead Body Etherealization. Permanently unlocked lesser effect: Undying Revival!]
[Congratulations, you have killed a High God-level undead powerhouse and plundered top-tier passive: Myriad Spirit Immortality Seal. This can seal all undead resurrection skills!]
[Congratulations, you have erased multiple high-ranking Netherworld powerhouses. You have fully plundered stackable combat buffs and permanently solidified triple enhancement attributes: Attack Speed, Skill CD, and HP!]
...
Silt felt the surging strength inside her body. Radiance flowed across her jade-like bones, and the excitement in her eyes grew even more intense.
"I knew it. This path was not wrong."
She slowly clenched her bone palm, and crisp cracking sounds rang out between her finger joints.
However, at that moment, her movements suddenly paused.
She abruptly raised her head and looked toward a certain place in the void.
She sensed it.
Beyond the endless planes, on another battlefield, nearly one hundred million unfamiliar auras were descending at the same time.
The intensity of those auras was far more terrifying than the demigod-grade and High God-level undead trash before her.
"Oh?"
Silt tilted her head, and a faint ghostly light flashed through her hollow eye sockets.
"Interesting."
...
At the same time.
The abyssal plane.
At the entrance of the abyssal plane.
World-destroying energy crushed forward from the entrance, flattening everything in its path.
Regardless of whether the human race had set up an ambush, arranged barriers, or stationed powerhouses to block the way...
They would first wash the ground with wave after wave of skills.
After confirming that there was no danger ahead, countless demigod-grade powerhouses of the myriad races finally led innumerable powerhouses from the demon realm into the abyssal plane.
Millions of demigod powerhouses of the demon race led hundreds of millions of demon race powerhouses into the abyssal plane!
Millions of demigod powerhouses of the Divine Race led hundreds of millions of Divine Race powerhouses into the abyssal plane!
Millions of demigod powerhouses of the Warshapers led hundreds of millions of Warshaper powerhouses into the abyssal plane!
Hellborn, Elemental Race, Swarmborn, Machina Race, Hidden Race, Gray Race, Rock Race, beastfolk from the main branch, elves, Wingborn, dwarves, goblins, mammoth race, behemoth race, and countless other races...
All of them had sent powerhouses to participate in this Invasion of the Myriad Races.
In an instant, countless foreign races appeared throughout the abyssal plane.
And their every appearance, every movement...
Had all entered the range covered by John’s divine sense.
"The myriad races, huh."
At the central region of the abyssal plane.
John’s eyes were deep as he silently locked onto every powerhouse of the myriad races with his divine sense.
"Hm? Not good!"
"We’ve been locked onto by divine sense."
"It’s John of the human race!"
Many powerhouses of the myriad races felt as if a heavenly eye was watching their every move from the unseen, and their scalps went numb.
Shijing, the super-god powerhouse of the Warshapers, darkened his expression.
In the intelligence reports about John...
There had been no mention that John possessed such terrifying divine sense.
In other words, John had grown even stronger in this short span of time.
"John’s growth speed... is too terrifying."
He looked toward the gathering place of the demigod-grade powerhouses and discovered that those demigods did not seem to care much.
"Hmph!"
A Divine Race demigod with golden skin, a powerful and muscular physique, and a body full of strength snorted coldly.
His name was Suker.
"John is merely making a final struggle before death."
Suker sneered.
"We demigod powerhouses can form a battle formation capable of contending with High God-level existences!"
"John... no matter how strong he is, he cannot possibly match us."
However, the moment his voice fell, a lazy yet icy voice suddenly came from the void.
"Capable of contending with High God-level existences?"
"Tsk, tsk. What arrogance."
