Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

Upon seeing enemies climbing up, the Soul Fire of two Corpse Warriors suddenly flared up.

One of the Corpse Warriors used a long spear to thrust, piercing through the Sheep-headed Monster Suka, who was keeping guard but had a huge gap in strength.

Suka looked incredulously at the bone long spear piercing through his body, weakly reaching out his hands, trying to pull it out.

But at this moment, another Corpse Warrior arrived as well.

The war saber swept across, directly severing Suka’s head, plunging him into eternal darkness.

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In the face of the attack from indigenous cannon fodder, the magic energy crossbows on the city wall did not unleash their full firepower.

One reason was to lower the enemy’s guard, and another was to prevent the enemy from knowing the exact defensive situation.

The attack from indigenous slaves quickly came to a halt because they were all dead.

Aside from those killed and died under the city, there were also some who, after their morale collapsed, scattered and were brutally slaughtered by the Beastman overseer team.

Outside the range of the fortress, Chiliarch Masaka looked at the attacked and tightly-defended fortress without showing much expression.

Then he waved his hand and led his private army down the mountain; it was not time for a formal attack yet.

Meanwhile, in the great tent at the foot of the mountain, Beastman officers, who watched the indigenous cannon fodder’s attack scene in full detail using the magic [Water Mirror Technique], breathed a sigh of relief.

The fortress’s defense was not overly outrageous.

"Speed up the construction of the camp. Start the formal attack tomorrow!"

Before leaving, Centurion Yale left a word.

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After the battle subsided, Fang Zhou came to the city wall he was guarding, and after looking at the fallen bodies below, he pondered for a moment before starting to cast magic.

Spells rained down as if they cost nothing.

The bodies on the ground rapidly shriveled under the effects of the magic, until they turned into desiccated Flesh Servants.

Resurrection of the Dead!

Flesh Sewing!

With the release of the final spell, the Flesh Servants revived from their state of death.

Quickly, over a hundred cannon fodder corpses below the city were dealt with.

After greeting the garrisoned troops on the other city walls, these hundreds of Flesh Servants below the city started to move with clattering footsteps.

They went to the walls where they absorbed all those bodies, only leaving behind small piles of gray-white bone fragments.

Finally, these Flesh Servants raised the fallen ladders under the city, climbing up one after another.

Some garrison troops watched these gray-white Flesh Servants, witnessing with their own eyes the process of corpses turning into Flesh Servants.

Watching the Flesh Servant Warriors line up and climb upward, several garrison soldiers nervously swallowed their saliva.

Seeing their expressions, Fang Zhou chuckled lightly, ignoring them further.

These hundreds of Flesh Servant Warriors created through his casting have also strengthened the defensive capability of this section of the wall, slightly increasing the survival chances of these garrisons.

Fang Zhou closed his eyes, perceiving their strength through the mana link with these Flesh Servants.

Soon, Fang Zhou’s eyes glimmered faintly, luck was good this time.

Another Flesh Servant had self-awareness right upon resurrection.

These low-tier Flesh Servants created by Fang Zhou through Resurrection of the Dead and Flesh Sewing Skills are typically below Black Iron Tier, essentially just expendable cannon fodder for temporary use.

Even if Fang Zhou did not use such leftovers, these corpse materials were already beneath his notice. They were insufficient for crafting the Silver-level Undead he currently needed most.

However, exceptions do occur.

Some individuals among these low-tier Flesh Servants have strong talents, possessing self-awareness and a higher level of intelligence.

This implies they have the potential to advance further, possibly growing into Silver-level Undead Creatures.

They deserve Fang Zhou’s focused cultivation and attention to be crafted into long-term Artificial Undead Summoned Creatures.

The presence of self-awareness is critical for a Flesh Servant to advance to the Silver Tier.

Flesh Servants lacking self-awareness will be stuck at Black Iron or Bronze Tier forever.

Fang Zhou summoned the Flesh Servant to his side, this Flesh Servant already had the strength of a Bronze level.

Judging by its skeletal structure, it originally was a Sheep-headed Monster.

It appears it was a Bronze Tier indigenous genius while alive.

It just so happened that there were some Flesh and Blood Essence stored in the Space Storage Capsule, perfect timing to use it.

Taking out a large amount of Flesh and Blood Essence for this Flesh Servant to absorb, Fang Zhou also quickly cast spells by the side, updating the originally temporary twisted flesh structure to a more powerful Blood Spirit Undead structure.

Soon enough, this Flesh Servant reached the verge of advancement.

With the final touch of soul completion, it began the advancement ceremony.

Then, two messages emerged from the Soul Fire of the Flesh Servant before him.

This was the advancement option for the Flesh Servant.

The Flesh Servant had two advancement paths: the first path was Flesh and Blood Officer, and the second path was Blood Spirit Knight.

The two paths, one continuing infantry battle, allowing the Servant to be a grassroots commander of Flesh Servants, in charge of others.

The Flesh and Blood Officer enhanced infantry combat abilities, and their intellectual capacity for command, with new command skills.

Compared to the previous simple combat logic, the combat logic of Flesh and Blood Officers would be much stronger, capable of being Centurions and Chiliarchs in the Undead Army.