Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 639: The Alliance That Was Broken Up

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: The Alliance That Was Broken Up

The opposing alliance’s army was indeed numerous; this time, for the sake of the operation, coupled with the pressure brought by Fang Jie, they had gathered a large portion of their military strength and pushed toward this side.

In their eyes, no matter how many troops the other side had, they could never be their opponents.

After all, they had long understood that the undead were also a type of troop, developed within the territory.

Through the period of probing, they had also learned that this territory was similarly developed by someone from Earth, and it was not the kind of well-established domain. However, unlike them, there was only one person here.

One person had suppressed everyone and established a self-centered domain force.

Bill was extremely envious of Fang Jie’s situation but also looked down on Fang Jie.

After all, there was only one person; could so many of them not defeat a single individual? A single person, no matter how well they developed, couldn’t outmatch the strength in numbers, or so they thought.

Moreover, their side wasn’t just comprised of domain troops; there were also a massive number of original natives.

After these natives were suppressed by them, they had also recovered a lot. Now in battle, a large number of native experts were driven over to join the fight. They had no choice but to fight, which was the reason Fang Jie saw natives on the battlefield.

No matter how much the natives dressed up to resemble troops, they couldn’t be exactly the same.

This was especially true during intense battles, where the differences became even more apparent.

With Fang Jie’s keen sight, he could easily distinguish which one was a native and which were not. Thus, when resurrecting, Fang Jie would choose native troops for resurrection, otherwise, it would be impossible to interrogate those other troops.

What Fang Jie didn’t know was that those resurrected by his spells naturally felt an affinity toward him.

It wasn’t a matter of the spell carrying a mental control, it was merely an effect intrinsic to the spell itself.

Having accepted Fang Jie’s spell, they also accepted the life force it brought, naturally fostering a feeling of closeness.

Before long, the troops left on this side were thoroughly cleaned up, and Fang Jie directly said, "Clean the battlefield, ensure the troops smoothly pass through the channel, and take me a piece of territory on the other side."

Upon Fang Jie’s order, the troops immediately began to move in an organized manner.

Sidestepping the central area, some undead began cleaning the battlefield. Other troops marched vigorously toward the opposite side, with the exception of the Skeleton Labor used for building; the rest were all at the gold level.

These troops entered the battlefield in grandeur, followed afterward by some commanders and cabinet members.

After all, there were many things coming up that needed their attention. The better they performed now, the bigger the benefits they would receive later. How much territory one could get in such a new plane was self-evident.

This was the equivalent of having many territories available for them to become proxy lords.

Due to the limited land Fang Jie had, every divided piece of territory was very large, so many people were currently without territory. Some would find small islands to serve as their domains, but compared to large territories, there was a vast difference.

Especially when their status and positions were close to each other, if the territory they received was far inferior to others’ territories, it would be a downright embarrassment for many.

There were also some individuals who relied on the territory behind them, like Jia Siwei, who at this time took the initiative to volunteer.

He first wanted to switch to a new territory, one that allowed him to continue developing, rather than being completely blocked off.

Jia Siwei wanted to struggle for a higher position; he didn’t want to have already reached his peak. This was also why among the Undead System’s troops, there were also a mix of other types of troops.

However, as they advanced in an orderly manner, the opposing alliance had already completely collapsed.

With the frontline elite troops annihilated, those behind only thought of preserving their military strength, desperately retreating.

But this action completely threw them into chaos. Previously, as an alliance, they only needed to fight downhill battles, so everyone would charge headfirst. How much benefit one could get depended on their skills and their majesty’s thoughts.

But this time they faced an unprecedented defeat, and that majesty had fled, leaving them in complete disarray.

"What’s going on, why isn’t the healing magic working?"

In the sky, a Poison Bone Flying Dragon flew by, and a large swath of troops died instantly.

A priest on the ground said, "The spell has been released, but the poison is too fierce; most of the troops had already fallen before the spell could take effect." The death of the surrounding soldiers sent chills down the priest’s spine.

The poisonous domain released by that dragon had instantly enveloped a large area.

Even though he promptly dispelled the widespread poison, cleansing everyone, many still died on the spot due to inadequate levels and weak resistance to poison.

These deaths occurred before his antidote took effect, so they had nothing to do with the spell.

Meanwhile, various special troops with tremendous destructive power began to appear on the scene.

"No, we must retreat; the poison hasn’t dissipated but continues to persist. After my spell fades, we will still be poisoned."

"Damn, never thought even this talent could be countered, we withdraw, forget about them." Originally, they stayed behind to coordinate the alliance’s forces, but now they couldn’t endure any longer.

With their retreat, the alliance’s members suffered. Many who could not escape were captured, which was somewhat better, but many others died amidst the chaos, rendering them utterly worthless.

"Damned yellow monkey, do you know what you’re doing? Let me go immediately, you—"

The woman that had just been captured started to curse at Fang Jie as soon as he appeared, but before she could finish, she was struck in the mouth by an undead commander next to her, her teeth instantly shattered.

Her originally fierce eyes suddenly filled with terror.

Fang Jie was inwardly speechless; were these people brainless? Clearly captured, yet still daring to speak to him in such a manner.

Even if they didn’t know he was the leader here, they should still lower their attitude before anyone.

"You actually look decent, so why did you have to have such a mouth." Fang Jie waved his hand dismissively, and then screams filled the air. Those who had used foul language had their teeth smashed.

Those who could utter such words were definitely not decent people.

"Have them all stay down, let them explain everything. If they don’t listen, do as you please to torment them; after all, we’ve caught a lot of prisoners this time."

Fang Jie didn’t initially want to do this, but after seeing the situation of some Chinese Lords under their command, the anger in Fang Jie’s heart began to flare up.