Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 192 Flying Dragon and Defense System

Chapter 192: Chapter 192 Flying Dragon and Defense System

"Fang Jie frowned slightly as he spoke, "The overall situation is settled, but they’re just too weak."

"Are they weak? I feel like they are already very strong." This troop power, placed upon Qin Lan, had already exceeded the standard.

Fang Jie nodded, "Indeed they are weak, as you know, the requirements for leveling up demand ten Golden Level combat powers, which means if ten Gold Level leaders came, that should be an Ordinary Level test."

"According to my calculations, a Catastrophe Level difficulty trial like this one would demand at least a thousand Gold Level powers, perhaps even more, or it could be some powerful Gold creatures, which might reduce the number."

These Blood Servants are just used to restrain the enemy and not really meant for anything else.

Yet unexpectedly, the enemy only sent a dozen or so Gold Level figures, which was far too weak.

While their combined strength was indeed formidable, surpassing what Fang Jie had anticipated, the fact that their High-level power was weak remained true.

Initially, they were unstoppable, but in the end, they were thrown into disarray by a barrage from Fang Hao. Following that, those priests and chieftains were either killed or entangled, unable to exert any real strength.

Entangled in such a massive army, I fear our own losses would be minimal before we could thoroughly defeat them.

"For this trial, I prepared a troop strength exceeding twenty million."

Most of this power wasn’t on my side, but rather at the other side of the Space Gate—to protect the two Affiliated Territories and to be ready to retreat and defend the Main Territory at any moment.

But this was the result; there was no trial in the Affiliated Territories, and the Main Territory ended up in this state.

In fact, facing enemies of this degree, even the forces I had placed in the Main Territory would probably not lose to the enemy in a head-on clash.

The only difference was how long it would take for the enemy to reach my front and whether they could breach the Territory within a given time.

"Lord, this trial is not so simple, look up in the sky."

Suddenly, Fang Hao pointed upwards. Upon hearing this, Fang Jie and Qin Lan both looked up, only to find that several Space Gates had appeared out of nowhere in the mid-air.

These Space Gates were too small, which is why they went unnoticed at first.

Just then, a resounding roar echoed, followed by a figure leaping out from one of the Space Gates.

It was an all-green creature resembling a winged lizard, slender in form—clearly a dragon. "Is this a giant dragon? Is it Gold Level?" Qin Lan’s pupils contracted.

The pressure it emitted was overwhelming, making even Qin Lan tense up.

In reality, Fang Jie also felt some of this pressure, but as a bronze-ranked individual, the impact was not great on him.

"No, it’s not a giant dragon, just a subspecies of a Flying Dragon, but it is indeed Gold Level. Creatures with dragon blood are extremely powerful," said Fang Hao in his usual calm tone.

Truly worthy of an Undead Creature, such composure is not something a normal creature could compare with.

"Let’s see how many there are," Fang Jie remarked, eyeing the sky.

The Flying Dragons didn’t immediately attack but circled in the air. Without ground command, these creatures weren’t greatly impacted and just hovered on their own, showing no intention to come to the rescue below.

In a brief moment, the Beastman command system and the priests were all destroyed. Only a few injured Blood Servants, fluttering back in a swarm, circled over the Territory.

"They’re moving, they’ve started to move, and the Space Channels are gone too."

Fang Jie nodded, "They’ve moved, but there are quite a few of them, a full five hundred. Five hundred Golden Level Flying Dragons are far stronger in combat power than two thousand ordinary Golden Strong People."

Qin Lan’s voice was somewhat hoarse, "These creatures can fly, their combat power and degree of trouble are even higher. Most Territories would probably be completely destroyed with just a round of their Breath." She hadn’t expected this to be the level of a natural disaster trial.

Seeing this trial and thinking back to her own challenges, it was a night and day difference.

"What do we do, can we hold them off?" If it were on the ground, Qin Lan would still believe in the effectiveness of the force Fang Jie prepared this time, but it was different in the air.

Didn’t you see those White Bone Vultures and Stone Statue Ghosts? Although they tried to intercept, it was virtually useless. Even if a swarm rushed up to surround them, it could only slow the enemy’s speed at best and nothing more.

The dragon-like creatures were exceptionally agile, turning and dodging with ease, neatly avoiding the attacks from the Stone Statue Ghosts.

Then, whether with claws or bites, they shattered the bronze level Stone Statue Ghosts with almost one strike each. The few that didn’t die upon falling were cleaned up by the ground forces.

As for the White Bone Vultures, the enemy cared even less. With no ranged attacks, only melee, few could even reach them.

Against the scales of the Flying Dragons, these White Bone Vultures didn’t pose any significant threat.

A blast of Dragon Breath cleared a large fan-shaped area. With the Breath of several dragons, even the temperature of the sky seemed to have risen significantly.

In such a situation, even if we had two hundred Gold Blood Servants on our side, sending them would be like serving food on a platter.

However, neither Fang Hao nor Fang Ji was worried about this, after all, their trump card was not this.

As they approached a certain distance, Fang Hao waved his hand, and two hundred Blood Servants rushed forward. Their task was not to eliminate the enemy but to entangle them, to prevent them from reaching the Territory.

The quality of this Dragon Breath was such that with one blow, the Territory would suffer no small damage.

But Blood Servants after all were not combat troops and though they had adapted to fighting recently, they were no match for the Flying Dragons. Careless ones caught would instantly become fragments or charred remains.

Qin Lan frowned deeply, but she was confident that if Fang Jie truly had no options, he wouldn’t be so composed.

Sure enough, the next moment, the leading Flying Dragons suddenly shuddered and plummeted down.

"What’s happening, why did they suddenly die?" Qin Lan was surprised.

Fang Jie pointed towards the towers, "Those are the Death Energy Towers, my defensive structures, armed with Death Energy attacks which are especially effective against living creatures. Each can inflict a Bronze Level Magic Attack."

Qin Lan felt a twitch at the corner of her mouth—it wasn’t the effect of the towers, but their sheer number.

One could tell from their effects that these structures were not cheap, yet looking around, they were everywhere, thick as locusts. Initially, she had thought they were some kind of special purpose constructions, say for speeding up the production of the undead, only to realize they were for defense.