Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

At the very least, he had gathered all the information on the undead powerful enough in the City of Strife.

Especially the two strongest among the undead, the Corpse Witch Lord Murphite and the Bone Dragon Uriel.

With the assistance of the undead leaders under his command, Fang Zhou had already analyzed and judged their personalities and weaknesses.

Like how the Corpse Witch Lord Murphite had been hiding in the Mage Tower for the past few months, not even coming out when Fang Zhou subdued the Blood Bat Knight Order.

Perhaps he would only venture out during events like the previous Abyss Demon Expedition Team invasion.

For this Corpse Witch Lord who is obsessed with magic and research, you must use a method that addresses his interests, attracting him with creative and scientific topics.

Therefore, during this period, Fang Zhou set up his own research laboratories around Murphite's Mage Tower.

With several major projects running simultaneously, there's bound to be something to attract Murphite.

And as for Bone Dragon Uriel, apart from sleeping and growing stronger, he sneaks out to devour the undead.

Clearly, to him, the City of Strive and the Land of Strife are nothing more than a slightly larger cage.

Only during the Abyss Expedition Team invasions might he find some excitement.

For such a dragon singularly focused on growth, what could attract him are ways to further enhance his strength and explore space channels to the outer realms.

With chaotic thoughts in his mind, Fang Zhou outwardly remained calm and said, "Just a talent that's hardly worth mentioning.

If I were strong enough, I might even be able to help Lord Uriel.

However, my tier isn't high enough and I can't assist Lord Uriel."

Fang Zhou's words had an unexpected effect.

When these words came out, Uriel became excited.

Whoosh!

A violent gust of wind hit.

Uriel, moving at almost teleportation speed, rushed to Fang Zhou's side, with his massive skull dragon head less than a meter away from Fang Zhou.

The soul fire in his eye sockets flickered violently, and Uriel's massive soul fluctuations swept over again and again!

"Talent!"

"Blood Spirit, your talent can help others ascend tiers?"

"To what extent does your talent need to grow for you to help me ascend tiers?"

Uriel was excited.

Racial talents aren't uncommon.

Even the weakest skeleton has the racial talent of skeletal armament.

Uriel belonged to the Bone Dragon race, top-tier undead, with even more powerful racial talents beyond mention.

But individual talents are different.

Some are very weak, while others are so powerful that even dragons envy them!

If this peculiar undead truly had a talent that could help others ascend tiers, Uriel was excited.

He was already at the Silver Limit, perhaps considered top-tier in the Wasteland of Strife.

But compared to those legendary crown-level kin in his fragmented legacy memory, his strength was too weak, unworthy of his pride and ambition.

This contrast between his extremely arrogant and unrestrained heart and his very weak and unbearable strength had always made Uriel unbearably painful.

Unfortunately, the Wasteland of Strife, whether due to the excessively thin energy concentration or the excessively weak Undead Blood Moon Will, greatly limited his growth in strength.

He had been entrenched around this Death Energy Prism with the highest energy concentration in the Wasteland of Strife for who knows how many years, but he was still trapped at the Silver Limit with no progress.

If he could cross into the Golden Tier, why would he need to ally with Murphite?

Why would he need to remain in this lifeless city devoid of fun?

Why couldn't he explore a space rift leading outside?

For a moment, Uriel couldn't hold back.

He eagerly wanted to know how Fang Zhou could help others ascend tiers, even more eagerly wanted to know at what level of this Blood Spirit's ability he would be able to assist him in breaking through!

Seeing Uriel's eagerness, Fang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this was only the beginning.

A powerful race like a Bone Dragon is absolutely no fool.

Uriel was merely shocked by the series of unexpected actions by Fang Zhou.

Coupled with the vast array of individual talents, with no one knowing how many exist in the world, his momentary anticipation led him to be convinced.

If he calmed down and tried to research the soul bond between Fang Zhou and these undead leaders from the tomb, Uriel would know that things weren't as simple as Fang Zhou claimed.

Therefore, before this Bone Dragon calms down, Fang Zhou has to make it completely believe in his abilities.

Facing Uriel's barrage of questions, Fang Zhou's soul fire suddenly blazed, saying, "Lord Uriel, I am indeed capable of helping others ascend tiers.

But the cost of this promotion is significant, requiring a deep bond between us."

"If Lord Uriel needs it, I naturally won't hesitate to assist."

"However, it might take me reaching the Golden Tier for my talent to mature enough to help Lord Uriel ascend tiers."

The first statement was to prevent Uriel from randomly grabbing an undead to test and expose Fang Zhou's lie.

The latter statement was laying the groundwork for his upcoming actions!

"Is this talent for real?!"

Uriel exclaimed in awe.

He did understand Fang Zhou's claim that it would take him reaching the Golden Tier to help himself.

If a Silver Limit undead could help him surpass the Silver Tier's limit, it wouldn't align with the common law of energy conservation in the Mythical World.

The enormous soul fire in the eye sockets leapt, Uriel pondered slightly, saying, "I understand your motive.

You want me to help you break through the bottleneck and advance to the Golden Tier.

However, I do know the only chance in this realm to break the energy restriction and advance to the Golden Tier.

Try your talent on me.

As long as what you say is true, I will definitely do my utmost to enhance your strength!"

At this point, Fang Zhou breathed another sigh of relief.

He knew that his plan had succeeded.

Once this so-called talent's authenticity had been personally verified, this Bone Dragon would no longer question the existence of such a talent.

The flaws in his previous statements were no longer flaws.

Fang Zhou stepped forward and placed his hand on Uriel's enormous skull dragon head.

Then, the [Blood Spirit Lord] skill was activated!

The Blood Spirit Lord skill absolutely suppresses skeletons, zombies, ghosts, and even vampires among the four major races.

But for Uriel as a Bone Dragon, although he seemed like a dragon body composed of bones, it's completely different from the weak Skeleton Race.

The Blood Spirit Lord didn't have the domineering enslavement and suppression effect on Bone Dragons.

But in the case where Uriel didn't resist, there should still be some slight effect.

Under Fang Zhou's careful control, the energy activated by the Blood Spirit Lord skill, augmented by his mastery of the Undead Blood Moon governance, slowly infiltrated through his palm into Uriel's skull dragon head!

At this point, Uriel was even more astonished.

With his strength and control over his body, he could clearly feel the unknown force from the [Blood Spirit Lord] talent.

For him, this force was almost weak in capacity but so mysterious in nature, so enchanting to a dragon.

Uriel even felt that even the most purified death essence he meticulously refined couldn't compare in quality to this unknown energy he had never encountered!

The unknown energy lingered on a portion of its head bones and began slowly penetrating.

When that unknown energy permeated, Uriel seemed even to lose control over that part of his body.

However, the force was ultimately too weak, fading completely after a few seconds.

The control over the penetrated part returned to him, and Uriel felt that portion of the bones seemed truly harder than before!

"This energy?

This talent?

The Blood Spirit was telling the truth!!"

Uriel was completely astounded.