Chapter 490 - 226: Void Lord

A single Soul Energy Collector gathered enough Energy in one day to produce one Black Knight.

What if there were two, three, dozens, or even hundreds?

Mass-producing Black Knights!

Scared yet?

An image of a Sea of the Dead formed from countless Black Knights had already appeared in Li Ziyu’s mind. The mere thought of such a scene made him tremble all over!

’I don’t care what Race you are, I’ll just steamroll you with a wave of Black Knights.’

’High attack, high defense, and tons of health. Even if a Giant Dragon showed up, I wouldn’t be scared. I’d strip its scales and pull out its tendons!’

Just thinking about it was so exhilarating!

Just as Li Ziyu was lost in his wild fantasies, a push on his shoulder brought him back to reality.

He turned his head and saw Damenevsky looking at him with a strange expression.

"What’s wrong? You’re making a weird face."

Damenevsky’s words startled Li Ziyu. He quickly composed himself, feeling something wet at the corner of his mouth.

He touched it with his hand and immediately blushed.

’Did I just drool?’

Uhh...

’No wonder he’s giving me such a strange look.’

Damenevsky looked at the Soul Energy Collector again, a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

’The Master of the Undead is actually drooling over a thing like this. Could this building be some kind of food-producing structure?’

’A giant cafeteria?’

’I wonder what kind of delicacies it can make.’

’Will I be lucky enough to get a taste?’

’It should be fine. Judging by the Master of the Undead, he doesn’t seem like a stingy person.’

Li Ziyu didn’t care what Damenevsky was thinking. With a wave of his hand, he used up all the remaining materials.

A second Soul Energy Collector was placed down.

After a glance at the slowly materializing Soul Energy Collector, Li Ziyu turned and left.

His heart was ablaze, and he could feel his blood boiling.

Materials!

I need more materials!

I need to build more Soul Energy Collectors!

I want an Undead Army composed of Black Knights and Skeleton Knights!

Don’t be fooled by how smoothly things seemed to be going for Li Ziyu, especially after defeating the Cancerous Tumor Alliance Army and unifying that stretch of Wasteland.

Deep down, he was still uneasy.

It was an uneasiness stemming from the other Transmigrator Lords.

His pace of development was not actually fast compared to the other Transmigrator Lords.

He read all sorts of battle reports, and from them, he could glean the changes happening in the outside world.

It was truly changing day by day!

Whether it was the Dragon Race, the Giant Beast Race, or other powerful Races, they had all carved out their own territories and begun to expand.

Even Races like Vampires and Werewolves were rising frantically by relying on the power of the Natives.

Even the Humans, whose early development was suppressed, now had Lords who had established their own kingdoms and embarked on the path to hegemony.

He couldn’t afford to be complacent just because he had a remote piece of Wasteland.

Compared to the other Transmigrator Lords, his accomplishments were practically nothing.

It was foreseeable that an age of chaos had arrived.

Could his remote corner of the world really stay out of it?

Impossible!

A Transmigrator Lord from the Central Zone had already reached his territory, so what about the future?

Would even more powerful Lords arrive?

Would every Lord be like Batubohe, willing to coexist peacefully with him?

Li Ziyu didn’t believe it, nor did he dare to pin his hopes on such people.

In the end, you can only rely on your own strength.

He had to make his Undead Race stronger. While he might not be able to rival the other Strong Races...

...at the very least, he needed the power to fight back!

So that others couldn’t just bully him as they pleased.

The development of the Undead Race was bottlenecked by two resources: Skeletons and Soul Energy.

The Skeletons in the Wraith Mountain Range could last for a while longer. What he lacked was a stable supply of Soul Energy.

Now, an opportunity had presented itself.

The Soul Energy Collector—no matter how much it gathered, it would always be useful to him.

And that was enough.

He had to seize this chance.

Hunt Void Beetles, build more Soul Energy Collectors.

And he had to find Void Crystals. He was going to turn this entire Void Land into his personal backyard!

Only by doing this could he make the Undead Race grow and develop rapidly.

Hunt the Void Beetles!

And I, Li Ziyu, have declared it so!

Not even the gods themselves can stop me!

Damenevsky didn’t know what Li Ziyu was thinking, but he keenly sensed a change in the Master of the Undead.

Driven by curiosity, he followed Li Ziyu back to the main tower.

"All units, on alert! Move out and hunt the Void Beetles!"

Returning to the main tower, Li Ziyu immediately gave the order.

The Undead were ever-efficient. Once the command was given, the Undead Fortress immediately activated and began to advance.

Damenevsky followed Li Ziyu up to the roof of the main tower.

’Wow, the view from up here isn’t half bad.’

Damenevsky was very curious about the moving city, but he didn’t ask, choosing instead to admire the surrounding scenery.

’The Undead Race is getting more and more interesting.’

’Coming through that void rift was really worth it.’

’If I hadn’t come here, where else would I find such an interesting Undead Race?’

’Interesting. Truly interesting.’

The Undead Race had officially joined the contest for the Void Land.

「Ten days.」

For a full ten days, Li Ziyu led the Undead Fortress on a rampage through the Void Land, acting with a certain degree of impunity.

He wasn’t hiding or holding back; he was just out in the open, brazen.

The Tribes living on the plains all learned of his existence, and news of the Undead Race’s appearance spread far and wide.

Some of the more defiant tribes heard the news and came looking for an easy score.

As for the result... Damenevsky finally witnessed the Undead Race his ancestors had spoken of.