Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

Some Beastman Warriors who luckily escaped were already injured, had difficulty moving, and only a fraction of their Battle Qi remained.

Now, encountering three Silver Upper Rank Shadow-Devouring Knights and a dozen Silver Lower Rank Undead Summoned Creatures, they couldn’t resist and couldn’t escape.

In just a few minutes, these Summoned Creatures killed nearly ten severely injured Silver-tier Beastman elites.

From afar, a Silver Upper Rank Beastman officer, severely injured by thunder, sensed the approaching enemies from behind and looked panicked.

He couldn’t help but shout, "Centurion! Save me!"

But Yale Centurion, far away at the camp at the foot of the mountain, couldn’t come.

A Shadow-Devouring Knight charged first, the sharp lance infused with dark energy thrusting fiercely.

With a single strike, it pierced through the Beastman officer, lifting his body high into the air.

The Beastman General’s armor shattered from the Thunder Punishment and this attack, with fragments falling from mid-air.

Suspended in the air, his limbs hung powerless, blood continuously flowing from his mouth.

Olaf stepped forward, his Blood Spirit Battleaxe flipping, directly severing his head.

The grim-faced Beastman officer’s eyes had already turned deathly gray by now.

"I will tear you apart!"

Yale Centurion, rushing out from the camp, saw this scene, his eyes almost popping out with rage.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhou’s Blood Spirit Undead Guard had already harvested ten Silver-tier elite corpses, achieving his goal entirely.

Seeing the Golden Tier Beastman’s Battle Qi explode, ready to devour, naturally wouldn’t continue charging down.

Under Shen Zhongyun and Fang Zhou’s command, these Summoned Creatures quickly turned their horses and rushed back toward the fortress on the mountainside.

Inside the fortress, Fang Zhou’s face showed joy as he looked at the harvest of his Undead Guard.

He quickly cooperated with Lieutenant Colonel Shen Zhongyun, continuously casting Negative Magic, with Debuff Magic landing on Yale Centurion.

Weakening his Battle Qi, reducing his strength and physique, and his speed.

Yale Centurion leaped in mid-air, feeling his body growing weaker.

The Golden Tier Battle Qi, already almost depleted by the Thunderous Bomb’s aftershocks, now operated even more sluggishly.

"Roar!"

He let out a furious roar, powerless as he fell from the sky, watching helplessly as those Shadow-Devouring Knights and the dozen or so Blood Spirit Undead ran further and further away.

The Blood Spirit Knights returned to the fortress, handing over eleven corpses of Silver-tier Beastman elites to Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou, delighted, stored the bodies in the Space Storage Capsule.

You know, Silver-tier corpses are not easy to come by.

After several days of continuous battle, Fang Zhou’s lower-end forces—those Black Iron, Apprentice-level Flesh Servants, and Bronze-level Artificial Undead—had not suffered too many losses.

Or rather, lost many but replenished more using the readily available Beastman corpses.

But at the Silver-tier Blood Spirit Undead level, he suffered significant losses.

Before the battle, he originally had 5 elite Silver-tier Undead and 30 Silver-tier Blood Spirit Undead.

During the battle, he gradually lost nearly 10 Blood Spirit Undead, mainly Blood Spirit Warriors and Blood Spirit Hatreds.

Of course, Fang Zhou also collected a large number of Beastman corpses, and through Flesh Servants and Artificial Undead means, created six Blood Spirit Undead.

Silver-tier elites are already Middle-high Tier Professionals, with quite decent combat power.

And their bodies are the key material for creating Blood Spirit Undead.

Now, in this wave of harvesting, Fang Zhou collected 11 Silver-tier Beastman corpses.

And they weren’t all the weakest Silver Lower Rank; there were several Silver Middle Rank and Silver Upper Rank.

These are excellent materials for crafting Blood Spirit Undead.

Regardless of the battle’s outcome, as long as Fang Zhou can return alive, this is a huge gain!

Now is not the time to rest.

Shen Zhongyun tirelessly commands the Tiger Suppression Fortress’s garrison to treat the wounded, prepare defenses, and remain vigilant for the next Beastman attack.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhou, utilizing his expertise as an Undead Mage, swiftly processes all Beastman corpses fallen on the walls.

All corpses below Black Iron Tier are made into Flesh Servants, or to supply Flesh Servants for absorbing Flesh and Blood Essence.

Bronze-tier Beastman corpses are separately collected, simply processed, and piled in the corner of the central tower’s warehouse.

When there’s time later, individually turn them into Bronze Undead.

Next, ordering those Flesh Servants who absorbed the corpses from the walls to descend, absorbing the corpses already charred into a mass.

Most of the Flesh and Blood Essence in these corpses is almost entirely destroyed by Thunder.

But even small bits are useful, not to mention some are still well-preserved despite being dead.

Hundreds of Flesh Servants, like stumbling old men, moved among the charred masses, absorbing them.

From time to time, Apprentice-level Flesh Servants advanced to Black Iron Tier, greatly increasing their combat strength.

Fang Zhou even boldly sent dozens of Flesh Servants down along the mountain path to bring back the corpses of Beastmen slain by Shadow-Devouring Knights and Silver-tier Blood Spirit Undead.

The quality of these corpses is much better, and sometimes you can see Silver-tier corpses.