Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 169: Why Are There So Many Sextuplets?

Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Why Are There So Many Sextuplets?

"Let’s move, don’t let them escape."

Indeed, the Blood Clan’s speed was remarkably fast. If they decided to run, those fireballs would never catch up. Even in their current state, if they really attempted to attack those warships, it would cost the vessels dearly to achieve victory.

But the people lying in ambush here were not solely those warships.

Just as the six vampires thought of escaping, they suddenly found themselves surrounded. Because around them, no less than twelve Golden Level Blood Servants had appeared. Other Blood Servants had gone to pursue the other low-level vampires.

"Golden Level... you actually hid so many of Golden Level."

"You, wait, why do you all look the same? Is it sextuplets? Wait, how come there are two sets of sextuplets?"

The Blood Clan found themselves puzzled by the mysterious scene unfolding in the air. These opponents clearly possessed greater strength than their own, which was evident from their aura, but what was the deal with these sextuplets?

Though such a scenario might occur, having two occurrences at once was downright mystifying.

Unfortunately for them, Blood Servants had no intention of wasting words. They immediately took action. In battle, they realized that these Blood Servants’ combat power was questionable, not a match for their own, but the problem was their overwhelming numbers.

Moreover, they were not in good shape themselves and eventually found themselves at a disadvantage, being overpowered.

"What’s happening? How can there be so many Golden Level Blood Servants?"

Below, some people witnessed the aerial encounter with great bewilderment. They had indeed lost their Lordship; it was something they had relinquished willingly. However, their ability to identify troop types was retained.

"It seems that person didn’t share everything with us."

"Hmph, if these vampires could think of ambushing us, how could they know that there are no traitors among us?"

When they heard this, everyone glared angrily. Regardless of whether it was true or not, it was not something that would tarnish their reputation.

On another front, at the very forefront, a swarm of bats charged out, appearing behind the Undead camp. This was the original fortress interior, which had been serving as the command center.

"Mobs, come out. I know you’re in there."

The lead bat transformed, revealing Duke Xianhua, who this time aimed to eliminate Mobs directly.

After all, as the nominal leader, personally taking him out would certainly enhance his own prestige. This was true both in Flower Plateau and throughout the whole New Moon Kingdom.

The significant number of available positions emerging from this conflict could bring substantial benefits to him.

He intended to use this opportunity to also deal with those stubborn old nobles.

Indeed, the Blood Clan’s higher-ups had an absolute suppressive effect on their descendants. However, human ambition could actually contend with this, causing them to follow orders in appearance while subverting them in secret.

He thought that the number of races capable of resisting this kind of bloodline suppression was indeed few.

Mobs stepped forward, looking into the sky. "Duke Xianhua, I didn’t expect you to take the initiative to appear here."

"You’ve reached the Golden Level? Damned bastard, you dared to deceive me; you’re not a puppet at all!"

Mobs did not respond. To be honest, he was indeed almost like a puppet, a puppet of his master. It was an honor for the others who aspired to be the puppet of a master.

At this point, Duke Xianhua felt somewhat embarrassed. He had only brought some low-level clan members with him.

Doing so equated to him single-handedly taking out the enemy leader, which would be greatly beneficial to his reputation.

But who could have anticipated that the aura strength of this person before him was no weaker than his own, possibly even stronger? Who would want such a powerful being to be a puppet? Either those damned humans deceived him, or they too had been deceived.

Could someone who had not been in this world for long really develop their territory to such a degree?

Or was it possible that the person was merely a spokesperson for others, and everyone else had been fooled?

Unfortunately, there was no longer time for Duke Xianhua to contemplate all this. By now, he had caught Mobs’s attention.

"Hmph, if you submit now, I might spare your life; otherwise, today will be the day you die."

"No, today is the day you die." Mobs gestured, and new Blood Servants appeared by his side, all of them formidable in strength. These beings had faces identical to Mobs.

"Wait, how come you all look alike, and even the auras are exactly the same. Who is the real Mobs?"

Duke Xianhua was befuddled. The situation was extremely bizarre. "Are you sextuplets? Usually, only one of you comes out to deceive people, right? No, there are more. Three sets of sextuplets, what on earth is going on?"

These individuals, seemingly cloned, were beyond anyone’s expectation.

Yet it wasn’t just three sets of sextuplets that were so similar, even their auras matched, which was very strange. While the other two sets didn’t quite match the strength of Mobs’s set, they were not far off from Duke Xianhua.

This was because after reaching their talent limit, Fang Jie had no other choice but to cause them to undergo fission.

Because even if their training continued, once at their limits, it was impossible for them to advance further.

Mobs did not waste words with Duke Xianhua. He took action immediately. Eighteen against one, and though Duke Xianhua realized their strength was not as formidable as their aura suggested and their methods were few...

Their profound strength base was there, and their coordination was impeccable. Duke Xianhua, having not fought in many years, was quite rusty with his techniques, and in an instant, he was overwhelmed.

Taking the opportunity, the group of Mobs landed a blood light hit on Duke Xianhua, then followed it with a series of combined attacks.

By the time Duke Xianhua managed to escape, he was grievously wounded. One of his wings was broken, robbing him of his flying ability. He had a large hole in his body, and one could even see the squirming organs inside.

Seeing that those who attacked him also received injuries, but none as severe...

And these Blood Servants, one after another, seemed fearless of death, determined to intercept him, Duke Xianhua realized that he might truly be in danger today. "Damned humans, damned Undead, all liars."

While Duke Xianhua cursed in secret, he was helpless. He had caused this situation himself.

If he hadn’t been so arrogant, believing what the other party said and what he had discovered himself, insisting on charging in alone, things would not have come to this. As for the low-level vampires he had brought with him, by this time, they were all dead, of no use whatsoever.