Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 2141 - 980: Contacting Home

This squad of Guard Skeleton Soldiers are also not ordinary mortals.

They stand over three meters tall, possessing gigantic bull heads, all wielding immense two-handed battle axes or warhammers.

No need to ask, it’s obvious they have transformed from the remains of Minotaurs.

Even after transforming into skeletons, these Minotaurs still maintain their pre-death combat style, charging headlong.

The principle of height and strength applies equally well among skeletons.

Skeleton soldiers unable to dodge in time are either knocked flying or kicked away.

When within a dozen meters of Gaven, they lowered their bodies, revealed their sharp horns, and started charging with a rumble.

Gaven not only didn’t evade, but charged towards them, his giant bear paws repeatedly slapping.

Crack! Boom!

Crack! Boom!

Crack! Boom!

Each slap accompanied by the sharp crack of breaking bones and a crashing thud as they hit the ground.

The charge of these Skeleton Minotaurs was a joke in front of the transformed Blue Bear Gaven, who slapped them directly to the ground.

In terms of speed, strength, or body size, they were in completely different leagues.

Flaunting strength in front of Gaven was like showing off a paltry skill.

Worth noting, Gaven used his left paw for the slaps.

Thus, after being slapped to the ground, the Skeleton Minotaurs, though not dead, got up and didn’t continue the attack on Gaven. Instead, they turned around, whole bodies emitting red light, and charged thunderingly towards the Skeleton Lord.

During the recent battle, they had already been transformed by Gaven.

"What is going on?" Even the emotionless Skeleton Lord was stunned at this moment.

How could he lose control over these Skeleton Minotaurs in the blink of an eye?

Facing Gaven, these Skeleton Minotaurs were weak.

But when they turned to attack the Skeleton Lord, they were incredibly powerful.

Like raging bulls, they sent skeleton soldiers flying everywhere with their rusted large two-handed weapons, proving to be supreme tools against these skeletons, crushing them into pieces with a single swing, often not just one, but several at a time.

Even more troubling was the enormous Blue Bear following them, appearing leisurely but moving incredibly fast.

Its two bear paws swung in alternation, each with different effects.

The right paw brought endless slaughter; no matter the type, they were shattered on the spot.

What terrified the Skeleton Lord was the left paw, wrapped in a blood-red light that exceeded his understanding, filled with endless divine power. Any skeleton soldier hit by it would immediately sever spiritual connection with him, glowing red and joining the opposing camp.

This situation, not unheard of but extremely rare, only occurred among terrifyingly powerful Demon Lords.

Could the opponent be an unknown Demon Lord?

Accidentally stumbled into a trap?

Yet, the aura from the foe was entirely incongruent with the Abyss, mingling death and slaughter with a nauseatingly holy scent, plus a trace of abyssal aura, utter chaos, yet deep down very abyssal.

Within minutes, the foe managed to encircle him while among his skeleton army, forming a counter-encirclement.

All around, those red-glowing rebellious skeletons, while the Giant Bear stopped five meters from the Skeleton Lord, speaking: "I offer you a chance to pledge loyalty to me. Surrender your True Name of Demons, and I will grant you infinite power, or else, die!"

Although the unfamiliar language was used, it unmistakably carried magic force, completely understandable to him.

"I, Bradford, willingly pledge allegiance! Please accept my True Name, Master!" No struggle, no angry roar, not even an attempt to retaliate, the Skeleton Lord obediently offered his Demon True Name.

This is the Bottomless Abyss, where the Law of the jungle prevails.

Winners take all; losers lose everything, naturally.

The opponent has demonstrated strength, having just converted his skeleton soldiers before his very eyes, showcasing his power.

With the power shown by the opponent, killing him would take just two slaps.

"Very well! Ceasefire!" said Gaven, after accepting the Skeleton Lord’s Demon True Name, decisively issuing a ceasefire order, now that they were on the same side, continuing the fight would only deplete their own forces.

"Master, it is not that I do not want to, but I cannot. My control over them is limited, most being driven by undead instinct," replied the Skeleton Lord respectfully.

"I see, then choose your elite forces, and I will transform them myself." Gaven reverted to human form and split into two, starting to transform those stronger-looking skeleton soldiers.

The speed of the Blue Bear was impressive, relatively speaking.

After all, it wasn’t agility-type, less nimble compared to his human form.

Gaven showed no suspicion towards the Skeleton Lord’s words.

Not only because he now held the opponent’s Demon True Name but also having thoroughly assessed his power.

The opponent, at Professional Level thirteen, indeed couldn’t control five thousand undead.