Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

Uriel shook his head and said, "I have visited the Death Energy Core several times to comprehend the Undead Blood Moon Will, with some faint results.

However, the Undead Blood Moon Will in this realm is too conservative and closed, which is our greatest obstacle to ascending to Gold."

Saying this, Uriel changed his tone and asked, "Blood Spirit, do you know what this City of Strife was originally used for?"

Fang Zhou, recalling the information obtained from other Blood Moon Observatories, speculated unsurely, "Is it a barracks?"

Uriel nodded and said, "You’re very smart.

According to my inherited memories, in the distant past when the Undead Realm was still a unified whole, the City of Strife was just one of countless barracks within the Undead Realm.

In different corners of the Wasteland of Strife, victorious Undead Lords continued to grow. Upon reaching their limits, they would be summoned by the Blood Moon Will to the City of Strife.

Then, they would be dispatched to various battlefields as needed.

Unfortunately, as the Undead Realm fractured and divided, this perfect cycle was broken.

The Wasteland of Strife transformed from a proving ground and barracks into a prison from which there is no entrance or exit.

Perhaps the Abyss’s desecration rules caused significant damage to the Undead Blood Moon.

Here, the Blood Moon Will, besides the unconditional killing of demons, set extremely strong level shackles.

While sealing external passages, it also locked the internal energy’s limits."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhou understood and said, "Lord Uriel, you mean that for undead creatures like us at the Silver Limit trying to break through to Gold.

Firstly, we need to rely on our talents.

Secondly, we need to consider the energy concentration of our environment.

Thirdly, we must break the seals and shackles imposed by the Blood Moon Will here.

Is that correct?"

Bone Dragon Uriel’s massive Soul Fire trembled. He couldn’t help but praise, "Truly smart, grasped immediately.

Absolutely, your summary is very accurate.

Regarding the first point of individual talent, with your powerful combat strength, there are certainly no issues.

For the second point, the energy concentration limit can be resolved at the Death Energy Core.

Only the third point presents the real difficulty."

Uriel stretched his neck and sighed, saying, "Honestly, Murphite and I have visited the Death Energy Core many times to comprehend.

Every time we had faint insights, we were interrupted by the Undead Blood Moon Will."

Fang Zhou’s eyes flashed with light but remained unmoved.

Bone Dragon Uriel and Corpse Witch Lord Murphite didn’t know much about Fang Zhou.

They might have thought Fang Zhou was also a native undead of the Wasteland of Strife, who won countless lord blood battles through his exceptional talent, somehow reaching the City of Strife.

However, compared to these native residents of the Wasteland of Strife, Fang Zhou is clearly an external undead.

In Fang Zhou’s view, the situation in the Wasteland of Strife is similar to the Skeleton Hills.

In Skeleton Hills, the Skeleton Lord was also stuck in the Bone Castle for years, trapped at the Black Iron Limit with no progress.

Until Fang Zhou broke through the bottleneck and ascended to Bronze Undead ahead of him, easily defeating this latecomer.

Although the Skeleton Lord was far from as strong as Bone Dragon Uriel and Corpse Witch Lord Murphite and had no interaction with Fang Zhou.

But according to Uriel now, the reason the Skeleton Lord was unable to break through to Bronze might be because he was limited by racial caps and sparse energy concentration, hindered by the Undead Blood Moon Will.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhou felt rejuvenated.

Unlike these native undead, Fang Zhou has an advantage.

On one hand, his Undead Mage body has absorbed countless precious knowledge and skill materials from the Mythical World and Blue Star People’s Alliance.

On the other hand, even the authority of the Undead Blood Moon has been solidified as a function column on the attribute panel.

This adequately demonstrates the strength of the attribute panel.

Perhaps he can rely on the attribute panel to ignore the solid limitations imposed by the Undead Blood Moon Will of this realm.

Thinking this way, Fang Zhou remained expressionless, just saying to Uriel, "Lord Uriel, if there’s an opportunity, we must try.

Please tell me, where is the energy core of the Death Energy Prism? How should I proceed there?"

Uriel’s Soul Fire quivered wildly, clearly in deep thought.

After weighing the pros and cons, he finally revealed the secret.

"The Death Energy Core is at the bottom of this four Death Energy Prism, 200 meters underground."

Fang Zhou furrowed his brow slightly and said coldly, "But with our Silver Limit capabilities, we can only penetrate this Death Prism 30 meters underground.

No way to proceed a further inch.

Lord Uriel, how do you know the location of the Death Energy Core?"

Since the secret was already revealed, Bone Dragon Uriel candidly responded.

He grinned and said, "Of course, relying on Murphite’s research.

Did you think he, as a Corpse Witch Lord, does nothing all day, staying in his Mage Tower for fun?

Over the years of research, he succeeded in developing a passage that cuts through the Death Energy Prism directly to the ground.

This passage requires several cycles of Blood Moon Tide to open.

Come, you now come with me to meet him.

Let’s see how long until this passage can be opened again.

I’ll try to persuade him to open this passage for you."

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After successfully drawing Bone Dragon Uriel, persuading Murphite, the old pedant, was a simple process.

As Bone Dragon mentioned, even with its power, he wouldn’t dare to easily underestimate a Corpse Witch Lord.

In a hasty encounter, Murphite might not match Uriel.

But when a Corpse Witch Lord was prepared, even a Bone Dragon standing at the Silver Limit like Uriel wouldn’t dare challenge him lightly!

Because it signifies the Corpse Witch Lord has absolute confidence in winning!

This is the City of Strife.

Where Murphite has entrenched for countless years and built the City of Death for countless years.

No one knows how many trump cards Murphite has laid in the City of Strife over all those years!

If not for the city’s undead protection or some trump cards contradicting Murphite’s heart, when the Abyssal Demon attacked, sacrificing just a fraction of the undead ocean might have wiped out the Abyssal Demon!

Even the Silver Limit Baron of Abyssal Flame Demon, despite holding a rare purple Desecration Flame Scroll, Murphite had confidence to kill him!

Only constrained by consuming numerous low-level undead, contrary to Murphite’s heart.

In the Mage Tower, uncontrollably, Murphite eyed Fang Zhou again.

When first seeing Fang Zhou, Murphite saw numerous undead species’ shadows on this strange undead.

Skeletons, zombies, ghosts, vampires.......

Shadows of various undead species converging on one undead made Fang Zhou a strange undead that Murphite had never seen!

Had he not adhered to his heart, Murphite might have wanted to dissect this Blood Spirit Lord to study its odd composition.

Fang Zhou uttered no words, allowing Corpse Witch Lord Murphite to quietly observe him.

And Bone Dragon Uriel was beside, persistently persuading with his eloquence.

Both Murphite and Uriel deeply believed the iron rule that within the City of Strife, undead cannot mutually slaughter.

Moreover, the stronger the undead here, the greater the restrictions by the Blood Moon Will.

Thus, they’re not worried that Fang Zhou, upon advancing to Gold, would disrupt the strength balance here.

After some negotiation, Murphite readily agreed to Fang Zhou’s proposal to visit the Death Energy Prism core.

However, based on his observation of the Blood Moon Tide patterns, opening the Mage Tower’s passage would take at least half a month.

With advancing hopes so near, Fang Zhou wasn’t impatient.

After leaving the Mage Tower, he composed himself and went to inspect his Tomb Territory again.