Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 2201 - 1000: All Trump Cards Revealed

If this situation is merely a coincidence, so be it.

If it is intentional, then the enemy is far more terrifying than I imagined. Not only is he proficient in strategy and tactics, but his control over the Undead Army surpasses mine by far.

But the arrow is on the string, it has to be released.

Ordering the Undead Army to retreat now would only cause them to crowd together in front of the Bone Hill, giving the enemy more opportunities for slaughter.

And the enemy is a Controller of Slaughter Divine Power, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes.

General Sethstein can hardly imagine how much power it would provide to the enemy if his five hundred thousand Undead Army was lost here.

Would it pose a lethal threat to the Territory of Giant Bones? He doesn’t know, but he’s sure he’d lose a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He must break through the enemy’s defenses and let his Undead Army infiltrate.

As long as the two sides mix completely, the enemy’s coordinated tactics will automatically break down.

"Charge! Tear them apart!"

Without hesitation, General Sethstein led the Skeleton Giant Cavalry charging out.

This was initially prepared to deal with those Six-armed Soldiers Legions, and unexpectedly, it turns out to be of great use at this moment.

The composition of these Skeleton Giant Cavalries is extremely chaotic, whether it is the Knights themselves or their Skeleton Mounts.

There are Skeleton Trolls, Skeleton Ogres, Skeleton Mammoths, Skeleton Giant Bears, and even Skeleton Dinosaurs.

The only common feature is their size.

The combined height of the rider and mount easily exceeds the Bone Hill.

The five-meter-high Bone Hill is merely a leap for them.

Those Six-armed Skeleton Soldiers attempting to snipe them from above is like an ant trying to stop a chariot.

This time, General Sethstein didn’t split the Skeleton Giant Cavalry into four, attacking from all sides simultaneously.

Instead, he gathered them on one side.

Cavalry must be concentrated to fully exert their strength.

Out of four sides, breaking through just one would mean the end for the Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Army.

Though the other three sides might not reach the Bone Hill instantly, stopping their rout would be more than enough—if they realized they were retreating.

When the Skeleton Giant Cavalry began their thundering charge, the Undead Army desperately surged to the sides to clear a path for them.

But their speed was too fast, and the Undead Army’s formation was too tightly packed, making it hard to completely clear the way.

Yet the Skeleton Giant Cavalry didn’t care at all, and the Skeleton Mounts trampled down, directly flattening any allied soldiers in their path, continuing to advance with a thunderous roar.

Getting closer!

General Sethstein charged ahead, mounted on a Giant Corpse Hound, standing fourteen or fifteen meters high, like a crane among chickens.

Upon reaching within a hundred meters, he could overlook most of the enemy’s formation.

Based on the earlier engagement, he had to admire the enemy’s ingenious layout, using slight changes in the terrain and formation to enable these mindless Undead to employ tactics.

Although these tactics weren’t very sophisticated, they were enough to deal with his Undead Sea—sufficient to balance the numerical disadvantage, dragging the battle on and causing greater casualties.

"What is that?"

The Soul Fire under General Sethstein’s Command Helmet flared up, and among the Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Army, many thick and long bone tubes were erected, numbering in the thousands, their dark openings aimed at him and his leading Skeleton Giant Cavalry.

Though unclear what they were, General Sethstein clearly felt the magic power surging atop them, the purest force of the skeleton remains.

When gathered to the extreme, this force explosively released, propelling numerous bone spheres with immense power towards the Skeleton Giant Cavalry Corps.

The entire Bone Hill was engulfed in the booming release of power.

At first glance, these bone spheres appeared insignificant, like solid skulls.

Upon closer inspection, they had grown as large as millstones, filling the sky like Skeleton Meteors, crashing down heavily.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Even the enormous Skeleton Giant Cavalry couldn’t withstand the bombardment of such bone spheres, being directly hit meant both rider and mount would be smashed into piles of bones.

More terrifying still, these bone spheres weren’t solid; they contained highly compressed skeletal force inside.

It was this accumulating power that continually pulled together skeleton fragments, continuously enlarging them.

When subjected to intense collision, both internal and external forces caused the bone spheres to shatter, scattering countless skeletal fragments in all directions, launching an indiscriminate attack on the surrounding Undead Soldiers.

Though this type of attack was piercing in nature, skeletons had a natural advantage.

But the sheer volume and density were overwhelming, even if half pierced through empty space, the other half would land upon them.

Moreover, the explosion’s impact area was far too wide, and the number of bone projectile weapons was excessive, constituting a saturation attack—many bone spheres’ explosion impact zones overlapped.

Even if some powerful entities withstood the impact of the first bone sphere, they couldn’t withstand a second one.

The Reaper Demon Lord only felt his Soul Fire trembling uncontrollably, out of both anger and fear.

Due to his massive body, he was a focus target, with at least ten bone spheres hurtling towards him.

Even getting hit by the blast waves was something General Sethstein didn’t dare endure, he furiously urged his Corpse Hound to dash madly forward.

Charging forward was the safest option; retreating would mean even more bone spheres targeting him.