With this roar, Fangzheng saw the seawater not far away suddenly boil and churn. Following that, damaged battleships emerged from the bottom of the sea and rose high before landing heavily on the surface of the water.
"Oh my god, are those … Specter Ships?"
Seeing the Specter Fleet surrounding him from all directions, Forcus was so scared that his legs were trembling. Oh, Order above, there are hundreds of Specter Ships!!!
Not to mention, these Specter Ships were products of the Great Voyage Era. Technically speaking, they might be a generation behind the Black Raven, but the warships of that era were each bigger than the other. In front of them, the Black Raven was like a little white rabbit facing a pack of hungry wolves. There was no way for the Black Raven to fight back!
"I've changed my mind, you damn thief. I'm going to make your soul my lowliest servant forever and make you suffer for eternity!"
Soon after, that voice sounded again, and this time, along with his words, the ghost fleet not far away also adjusted their muzzles, aiming at the tattered boat docked at the dock.
"What, what should we do? Mr. Fangzheng? "
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Compared to the uneasiness and fear of the others, Fangzheng appeared very calm. If it weren't for the spatial nature of that broken plane, I wouldn't have been chased around the streets by you scum. Forget about that half-plane, you dare to act like a boss in the main world? Haha, the Specter Fleet, right?
I'll show you what a real undead army is!
"Hecate, I'll leave this to you and Tiria. Nimf, I'll go meet this egomaniac!"
Looking at the Specter Fleet in front of him, Fangzheng sneered. He raised the Sky Breaker Sword in his hand and swung it forward.
"Seal!"
The next moment, a whistling gale instantly enveloped him and the Specter Fleet.
By the time the gale dissipated, everything in front of him had already turned into a completely different scene. The boundless ocean that was originally rippling with blue waves had disappeared without a trace. In its place was a dry land filled with death and storms. They had already been soaked in countless amounts of blood, showing a dark red color. Countless bones and wreckage could be seen all over the land. A massive fortress stood in the middle of the Land of Storms. On the other side, the Specter Ships were scattered across the plains of the battlefield. The Specter Sailors who were in charge of operating the ships couldn't understand what was going on at all.
"W-what is this place?!?!"
In next to no time, the voice resounded once more. However, unlike before, there was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the voice.
"What did you do? Damned thief!! "
"Welcome to the Chaos Fortress."
Fangzheng sneered and raised his arm. Along with Fangzheng's movements, countless Death Maids wielding scythes quietly appeared beside him. On the city walls, tens of thousands of Undead Archers nocked their arrows and aimed at the enemies in the distance. The city gates opened wide. Executioners with pitch-black horns and huge, sharp blades in their hands, as well as shield-wielding Undead Shield Guards, formed a line and surged out like a tide. Shadows of death lingered in the sky. Pale-skinned Undead Warbeasts breathed out azure aura and gazed ahead like tigers watching their prey.
"W-what's going on?"
The voice finally became anxious. As the powerful being who commanded the Specter Fleet in this sea region, it went without saying that it could sense the aura of the Undead Army. It couldn't imagine how this happened. Isn't that damned thief a Holy Knight? How can he summon such a large Undead Army?
Is he the son of the Undead King, Orcus?
But how can he summon angels and use holy light?
"No one can stop death …."
Fangzheng raised the sword in his hand. The edge of the sword reflected a trace of ice-cold light.
"Destroy them!!"
After using it in the Shana world, Fangzheng understood that his [Seal of Extinction] had a time limit, so he couldn't afford to waste any more time. After activating [Seal of Extinction], he summoned the Undead Army and charged towards the Specter Fleet in the distance.
As for why Fangzheng chose the Chaos Fortress instead of the High Heaven, the reason was simple. After analyzing Masael's Soul Stone, Fangzheng discovered that the number of angels in the High-Order Heaven was maintained at a constant level. This also meant that from a certain angle, the High-Order Heaven was similar to Astral Spirits. They were individually powerful, but when it came to attacking with an army, they were lacking in numbers. The other party had over a hundred Specter Ships. Although Fang Zheng had moved them all to the plains of the Chaos Fortress, the other party still had the advantage in numbers and cannons. The Angels in the High Heaven might be strong, but because of the lack of numbers, there would inevitably be some that slipped through the net. So, he simply opened the Chaos Fortress to the Sea of Undead. They were all Undead Creatures, so who was afraid of whom!
They were all local foxes, pretending to be Buddhist monks!
Boom! Boom!
At the same time, the Specter Fleet on the plains of Chaos opened fire at the Chaos Fortress. Although the Specter Fleet was on flat ground and couldn't control the Specter Fleet to change directions, the Undead Sailors reacted quickly. They swiftly dismantled the cannons used to fix the cannons, pushed them to the bow of the Specter Fleet, and bombarded the Undead Army.
To an ordinary army, the fierce bombardment from hundreds of Specter Fleet was enough to shatter their morale. But to the Undead Army, they weren't afraid at all. Therefore, no matter how fierce the Specter Fleet's cannons were, the Undead Army didn't retreat at all. Instead, they continued to charge forward bravely.
The Undead Army was extremely fast. The Specter Fleet only fired three rounds of cannons before they reached the bottom of the Specter Fleet. The leading Specter Shieldbearers screamed and raised their shields. At the next moment, the Undead Army leaped from the ground like locusts onto the deck of the Specter Fleet and clashed with the Specter Sailors.
As both sides clashed, the shortcomings of the ghost fleet were finally revealed. After all, the undead sailors here were only a group of ordinary humans who were transformed into undead creatures. On the other hand, not only did Fang Zheng have undead soldiers, but he also had undead creatures like the Death Maidens who were transformed from angels. Compared to the Undead Army that could use all kinds of skills to attack, the Specter Sailors who could only fire cannons and swing machetes were obviously not enough.
Therefore, it didn't take long for the Specter Fleet to be completely defeated by Fangzheng's Undead Army. Judging from the current situation, it was only a matter of time before the Specter Fleet was completely annihilated …
But Fangzheng didn't let his guard down. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly and stared at the Specter Fleet in the distance. He still remembered the powerful aura that erupted in that strange space. It was a power that wasn't inferior to the Legendary Stage at all. With Fangzheng's current strength, he couldn't rely on himself to face a Legendary Stage being.
But fortunately, he wasn't completely unprepared.
"Enough!"
Sure enough, just as Fangzheng's Undead Army was about to completely annihilate the Specter Fleet, the voice sounded again. Accompanied by this roar that resounded through the sky, Fangzheng saw the ground in the distance suddenly crack open. Then, pitch-black seawater surged out crazily, bringing with it huge waves that engulfed the ghost fleet and the undead army that Fangzheng had sent out.
"I've had enough of your little tricks …."
Along with the voice, a huge, pitch-black shadow slowly emerged from the seawater.
"You can't beat me with your tricks! And I will tear you into pieces! "
The seawater exploded.
A huge, pitch-black creature raised its head high. The flesh on its body was rotten, and only white bones were left of its spread wings. Its pair of pitch-black, empty eye sockets pulsed with the radiance of souls.
"F * ck!"
Fangzheng cursed inwardly when he sensed the soul-stirring coldness that inundated him. Of course he knew what it was. Their existence was mentioned in the records of the Holy Cathedral. Those evil, powerful beings used a powerful magic to transform themselves into undead, terrifying, and ugly existences for the sake of their impending death.
They possessed the powerful strength of their predecessors and inherited the evil and darkness of death magic. They were known as one of the most difficult enemies to deal with in this world.
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