Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats-Chapter 696: Dark Overlord versus Bloodclaw Tribe (3)

’This...’

Even Ethan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Each of them had transformed into towering blood-colored monsters nearly three meters tall.

Their bodies were covered with pulsating crimson muscles and bone-like armour formed from condensed blood essence.

A pair of curved blood horns grew from their foreheads as a dense blood aura rolled off them like waves.

The entire Blood Enclave trembled under their presence.

He had witnessed a cultivator turning into a Blood Monster in the past; however, he was still shocked at the current scene.

Other than the fact that the aura emitted by them was quite powerful and with each passing second it continued to increase, even the transformation process was extremely fast, unlike the transformation he had seen in the past.

Before he could even think of interfering, the ten Ancient Elders had already completed their transformation, and their final auras exploded outward.

’Boom!’

A terrifying pressure swept across the battlefield.

The Bone Fiends and Mist Demons closest to them were instantly crushed into fragments.

Even the Death Legion paused for a moment under that overwhelming pressure.

The air itself felt heavy.

’This aura...’

Skulnen’s expression turned grave as his hollow eyes flickered intensely.

Even Orsela’s calm gaze sharpened.

Because the aura emitted by those ten transformed monsters was no longer at the Quasi–Soul Transformation Realm.

It had surpassed it.

Even though they heard about the Bloodclaw Tribe’s forbidden methods, unlike Leoric, it was the first time for Orsela and Skulnen to witness such powerful transformed monsters.

Each of them radiated a terrifying presence that pressed down on everything in the Blood Enclave.

Their blood aura surged into the sky like crimson pillars.

’Even though they could have become real Soul Transformation Realm cultivators if that b*stard didn’t devour the blood essence, they are almost considered as Soul Transformation Realm Cultivators.’

Drabek looked at the ten transformed figures and finally allowed himself to smile.

’Even if a Soul Transformation Realm Cultivator comes, he can’t stand a chance against my ten Ancient Elders.’

"That’s right... This is the true power of my Bloodclaw Tribe."

His voice was filled with savage pride.

"Even if we die... we will drag all of you with us."

The ten transformed Ancient Elders slowly lifted their heads, and their blood-red eyes locked onto Ethan and his group.

Pure killing intent that was unrestrained and monstrous surged in their eyes.

Even the Death Legion felt the pressure as their bone bodies emitted faint cracking sounds.

Ethan’s brows furrowed slightly because things moved much faster than he had expected.

’Never mind, it is still not an issue.’

Nevertheless, Ethan was not worried too much about it because he had already prepared for it.

When one already knows their opponent’s powerful move, how could they not prepare to counter it?

Even Ethan was not an exception.

It was just that the situation happened much faster than he had expected, and other than that, nothing much had changed.

"Dark Overlord, no need to hold back anymore. Go all out."

With a slight smile, Ethan gave a command in a loud voice, intentionally letting Drabek hear that.

"Huh? That undead summon is not using its full power yet?"

For a moment, Drabek was shocked.

It had already summoned ten thousand undead soldiers whose strength was nearly comparable to Quasi–Soul Transformation Realm cultivators.

Such a move had already forced them to use almost all their trump cards.

And now, he heard that the undead summon was only using a portion of its strength.

So how could he not be shocked?

’It’s alright! No matter how powerful he is, unless he breaks through to beyond the Soul Transformation Realm, it is impossible to stop the transformed Ancient Elders.’

Taking a deep breath, Drabek calmed himself and ordered,

"Destroy those moving bones!"

’Roar—!’

’Rawrr—!’

Receiving his command, the ten transformed Ancient Elders roared and jumped at the Death Legion.

"Come forth... my Abyssal Death Legion."

Before they could reach the Death Legion, Ethan’s Undead Avatar, Dark Overlord, opened a massive portal.

From within the swirling abyss, countless figures began walking out.

Not just the undead soldiers—there were also translucent figures flying out of the portal.

They were none other than Spectral Death Knights.

Another undead race living in the Realm of Life and Death, which Dark Overlord recruited into his Death Space.

If someone counted carefully, there would be exactly 100,000 undead creatures emerging from the portal.

They completely filled the Blood Enclave.

And most importantly, every single one of these hundred thousand undead possessed the same strength as Dark Overlord:

Quasi–Soul Transformation Realm.

"T-this... how is this possible?!"

Drabek staggered back slightly in disbelief.

"How could a human control such a powerful undead army?"

It was already unbelievable that a human could control ten thousand undead creatures.

But now, inside his own Secret Enclave, Ethan had summoned a hundred thousand undead.

And each one was comparable to a Quasi–Soul Transformation Realm cultivator.

"Kill those ten humanoid monsters."

With Ethan’s calm command, the undead army moved.

Like a dark tidal wave, the undead creatures rushed toward the ten transformed Ancient Elders.

Each monster was instantly surrounded by groups of ten thousand undead.

The battle began.

[Blood Claw]

[Blood Explosion]

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Even against such overwhelming numbers, the transformed Ancient Elders fought fiercely.

Every swing of their claws shattered multiple undead soldiers.

Every stomp crushed skeletal bodies into dust.

They destroyed one or two undead with each movement.

However, with every undead creature they killed, a violent recoil struck their bodies.

A dark aura surged back into them.

Death Rebound... it was a special skill that every undead awakens.

That’s right.

This was Ethan’s true plan.

’With so many undead creatures... they will receive countless Death Rebounds.’

Even though the transformed Ancient Elders had temporarily reached Soul Transformation-level strength, they were still not real Soul Transformation Realm Cultivators.

Every undead they destroyed released accumulated death energy directly into their bodies.

Along with the continuous attacks from tens of thousands of undead creatures, their bodies would gradually be corroded by death essence.

’Along with the attacks from the undead creatures... they will eventually collapse.’

Ethan calmly watched the battlefield.

His expression remained composed as the ten terrifying humanoid monsters were slowly drowned in a sea of death.