Lethers, the president of the Skeleton Society at the Edge of the Battlefield, Prometheus, the Ghost Lord, and Agatha, the daughter of the dragon descended from the fifth level, were standing on a high ground, quietly observing the battlefield between the two countries.

A large number of corpses remained on the land, allowed to be eaten by vultures and maggots.

This time, neither country sent soldiers to clean the battlefield. This was an unusual tacit understanding. The armies of both sides seemed to be very clear that at this time, there should be no distraction.

At least until the Berga Fortress is captured, no one will come out to clean the battlefield.

Lethers looked at the corpse on the ground with satisfaction and said happily:

"There are so many corpses, and they are all corpses of professionals. Prometheus, do you think we are so far away from us to summon our Lord?"

Promethe did not answer immediately, but released the magical perception and spoke slowly after a long time:

"It's still early. Most of these corpses were made by guerrillas. This can only be regarded as a small-scale battle, and the real army has not taken action yet.

So these corpses look a lot, but in fact they don’t even reach 10,000.”

"If you don't even reach 10,000, you can have such an amazing death aura. Compared with ordinary people, the death aura of a professional is so big.

To summon our Lord, it takes 100,000 bones, that is to say, they will have to break out at least several army battles to gather so many corpses! This is really an exciting thing!”

Lethers smiled sharply, while Promethe was expressionless.

“The resurrection of our Lord has begun and is unstoppable. Now we only need to collect enough bodies.

Also, what do you think of this fusion magic of Grondock?"

Hearing this, Lethers's face finally became gloomy, and the previous pleasure completely disappeared, because the fusion magic of Grandock was indeed too powerful.

Not only for Terrera, even if they are alone, they cannot deal with such magical attacks.

"A very powerful magic attack should be some kind of ancient technology. These guys are so terrible. They hid such an advanced technology for so many years before they released it.

This time, the war between Grandoc and Terrera seems to be inevitable."

"You are right. Such technology can only be ancient technology. The current progress of Grondock's magic research has not reached this level."

Prometheo nodded, agreeing with Lethers' statement. At this time, the two had completely ally and they had to stand on the same front to consider the problem.

Prometheus turned his head and looked at his proud disciple. For some reason, he always felt that Agatha, who was closest to them, had a sense of being in harmony with them.

Although Agatha's strength has improved very rapidly, in just a short period of time, she has broken through the barrier of level 4 and reached level 5, becoming an indispensable high-end combat power for the Skeleton Society.

But now Agatha always gives him a sense of melancholy and silent, no longer as lively and active as before, and has become very few words.

"Agatha, what do you think of the magical fusion attack of Grondock? Say it casually."

Agatha looked in the direction of the Granddock Army, and the mages were gathering there. There were mage groups of this size before, but they were just fire-raising attacks.

Although the gap between concentrated fire and fusion sounds small, the actual effect is simply a world of difference.

The magic fusion of 3,000 mages has power that exceeds the magic attacks of super-level masters. Even many mages' tricks cannot achieve such an attack effect.

Such an attack can only be released once every 2 days, which is a very outrageous thing for any expert.

"Not only is it powerful, but the conditions for release have also been reduced. Only a large number of mages can support the frequency of this fusion magic attack, which also greatly reduces the effect of the super-level.

In other words, as long as Grandock cultivates a large number of ordinary magicians in the future, he will have the capital to deal with super-levels.

The strategic position of ordinary professions will continue to improve, especially for mages. In some cases, the mage's status will be completely distanced from the warriors."

I don’t know when it started, but Agatha gradually became a strategic perspective.

Because Klein once told her that her purpose is not just to become a super-level person, she has capital and talent.

Such conditions can completely become the new master of the Skeleton Society. She needs to consider it for the Skeleton Society and the future of the Skeleton Society.

Therefore, she needs to change her mind and consider things and problems from the strategic perspective of the Skeleton Society.

Whether it is president Lethers or her teacher Prometheus, they have become stumbling blocks on Agatha's road at this moment.

Lethers and Promethe looked at each other, and Agatha's growth was obvious to all. They did cultivate Agatha as the future heir of the Skeleton and Bones before.

But now, everything is not so sure, because once Raman, the ancient president of the Skeleton and Bones Society, was resurrected, the Skeleton and Bones Society's voice will definitely fall on Raman.

Once Raman is resurrected, Agatha's status will naturally be reduced rapidly, and she will no longer have the hope of inheriting the Skeleton and Bones Society.

"It's right, Agatha is getting more and more mature."

Lethers praised Agatha, but Agatha just smiled and said nothing.

She had known the idea of ​​Lethers and Prometheus for a long time, but it didn't matter. Just like what she thought before, can a king level really change everything?

It is impossible. The king level may be very powerful, but what really controls the situation is not the king level, but something else.

What exactly is Terrilla's trump card? Agatha is unknown, but she is sure that if Terrilla had no trump card, Grandoc would not have endured it for so long.

Agatha turned her gaze to Berga Fortress and said in her heart:

"What is Klein doing now? Do you want to tell him the news that Raman, the former Black King, is about to be resurrected?"

Agatha was hesitant. She personally hoped that Klein knew about this, but if the interests of the Skeleton and Bones Society were taken into account, then this should not be told to Klein.

The more people die, the better. There is no problem with Agatha.

She also needs corpses to create excellent corpses. It would be even better if she had corpses of super-level powerful men.

Agatha thought for a while whether to satisfy her personal wishes or to consider the collective interests of the Skeleton and Bones Society.

Not long after, she smiled, why bother hesitating? Isn't Klein the heart of her?

Agatha took out a magic communication device, which was the kind developed by Jieshe.
Chapter completed!