Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 958: Chapter 599, Still Not Dead?

Outside the Royal Palace.

Clank, clank!!

Rusty shackles, dragging heavy iron balls.

On the stone pavement, they left long trails of scratches.

More than a dozen shackled Undead heroes, under the escort of numerous guards, walked towards the Royal Palace.

These were all captured Undead hero generals.

Odys, walking at the very edge on the left side.

His armor had been removed, and in addition to the heavy shackles, he was also wrapped in layers of iron chains.

Apart from being able to move his feet, his body was wrapped up in chains like a rice dumpling.

Odys walked forward silently.

He knew what he would face.

Nothing more than the victors’ show-off and mockery of the losers.

Similarly, he was also curious as to who his enemy was.

With so many troops and high-ranking heroes.

With such strength.

Why hide and attack this place in the guise of the Blood Clan?

“My king, what do we do next?” a Skeleton hero asked on the side.

Undead do not feel the unease and fear before judgment like living creatures do.

Their emotional display is rather subdued, with only their soul retaining a strong aversion to the threat of death.

Odys slightly turned his head to look and spoke, “Perhaps they’ll attempt to recruit us, such a large city still needs people.”

Bringing all the captured heroes here, he guessed there might be some recruitment.

Heroes willing to submit would be pardoned and assigned new duties.

After all, Black Horn City wasn’t just a village; it required a lot of people to manage.

“I will not submit to the Blood Clan.”

“Red Duke, a hypocrite who climbed to the top by deceiving women, has no right to possess Black Horn City.”

“The God of Death will punish these misshapen children abandoned by the gods.”

The Undead muttered curses against their enemy as they walked forward.

To these Undead, blindly engaged in the battle, the information they received still spelled the enemy as the Blood Clan’s army.

Odys, at this time, had no mood to tell them the truth.

Onward they went.

Suddenly, amidst the cursing, a curious question arose.

“These statues, what are they…?”

Odys looked up, glancing to one side, and his calm Soul Fire began to fluctuate intensely.

His gaze then suddenly turned to the other side.

Golden statues stood on both sides of the road.

Guards wielding War Halberds, warriors blowing horns with their heads tilted back.

And, a human girl with sweet smiles, holding a wreath of flowers.

All of this…

A sudden stupor struck Odys’s mind.

It was as if he had returned to a hundred years ago, when it was still called the Anglina Kingdom and he was still human.

The Skeleton heroes who were just cursing the Blood Clan grew noisy.

Among them were also many seniors who recognized the scene before them.

“What is happening, who orchestrated this war, tell me!” Odys demanded, looking at a guard by his side, raising his voice.

At that moment, his calm emotions were tinged with fear and dread.

No longer curious about who used the Blood Clan’s name to wage war.

But fearful of moving forward to confirm his suspicions.

No one answered him; he was simply pushed and shoved by the guards to keep walking.

And they quickened their pace.

As they got closer to the Royal Palace.

The more Gold features appeared around them, the more uneasy Odys and the others grew.

Finally, they were pushed into the Royal Palace.

A long carpet lay on the ground.

On both sides stood tall and majestic golden-armored soldiers.

Above, a Golden throne and Golden cranes carrying incense burners.

Everything was so familiar.

Odys and the others were pushed to the center of the hall.

The whole place fell silent.

…

[Skeleton King—Odys (Orange Tier Five Hero)]

“Damn, that’s Odys, an orange tier five hero.”

“Just orange? How did he become a leader? That’s too weak.”

“Exactly, there are loads of orange heroes in the army, and yet he’s a king.”

“It’s not like that, I heard that Meatfist, the Troll Tribe’s leader, is normally considered chief level at orange tier.”

“Can the Trolls’ dwelling place compare to here? This Odys is too weak.”

“Exactly, Amanda is Dark Gold tier, no wonder we didn’t feel any pressure on the way here, turns out he’s only orange tier.”

“His title is Skeleton King, what a waste of the title.”

“Man, when did you guys become so picky, talking about an orange hero as if he’s trash.”

“If you guys don’t value him, then give that hero to me.”

“Heroes are being distributed as well? Then, I don’t want the Bone Dragon; I want a hero.”

“There are so many hero captives below, maybe they really will distribute them.”

“Really? Give me that trash Odys!”

Amanda had not yet appeared, but heroes and transmigrators had already gathered on both sides.

The heroes didn’t interact much.

But the transmigrators had already started discussing.

Before the battle began, everyone knew that this was ‘Amanda’s’ battle for the restoration of her kingdom.

Calling Amanda queen sounded impressively imposing.

In the end, the one who usurped Amanda’s throne turned out to be an orange tier five hero.

Among the heroes in the army, there were also several orange tier ones.

They were somewhat disappointed.

They immediately labeled Odys as a failure.

As the transmigrators discussed, light footsteps came from a corridor on the side.

Under everyone’s gaze.