My Monster Fuses Everything

Chapter 548: Chapter 373: The Frustrated Rotflame Bone Dragon_2
 

With a thunderous roar, the Rotflame Bone Dragon was struck through its spine, and the Black Flame on its body was mostly extinguished by the Black Water Vortex Cannon.

The several hundred meters long and fierce bone dragon lay in an extremely awkward and wretched heap on the ground, its aura faltering, appearing miserable.

The Great Demon space belonging to the Rotflame Bone Dragon was now mobilizing a huge amount of Spiritual Energy, attempting to infuse into its body to heal the injuries inflicted.

If no one interfered, the Rotflame Bone Dragon might have had a chance, but now, there was no possibility of turning the situation around.

Under the control of the Blood Prison Dragon, the dissipating Blood Tornado condensed the blood into chains, clattering as they passed through the gaps in the dragon’s bones, gradually binding it.

Without sufficient Spiritual Energy and Black Flame to obstruct, the body of the Rotflame Bone Dragon was like a hollow shell, allowing the blood-colored chains to bind it effortlessly.

The chains connected to the blood curtain, clattering as they hung it up, fixed with chains above and below, looking like a specimen, no longer able to grow.

Seal Spirit!

The vine tendrils of the Blood Sea Ancestral Tree light up with inscriptions, and the Seal Spirit restriction began to be set around the body of the Rotflame Bone Dragon, further suppressing the Spiritual Energy, and at the same time, its connection with its own Great Demon space was being further suppressed.

“Damn it!”

The curse of the Rotflame Bone Dragon came through, marking the first time it felt such frustration since becoming a Great Demon.

And it seemed there would be no next time.

The chill of the Deathly Ice kept surging, and it had already seen the Ice Ghost King, a fellow member of the Undead Race, devouring the monsters of the Undead Race recklessly.

If that Ice Ghost King was not satisfied, then clearly, it would be the next target.

Fury, fear…

All emotions were completely unable to be vented, and the three foolish agents who had summoned it were now completely suppressed by the Vine Dragon, now also bound by the blood-colored chains, utterly powerless to fight back.

Without a leader, the Undead Race monsters’ assault became even weaker; originally numbering in the hundreds of thousands, now, under the crushing of tendrils and blood, already more than half had perished.

The remaining Undead scattered throughout the city, trying to flee in every direction, were already blocked by the vines and blood curtain, with no possibility of escape.

The blood-red sky of Chu Yuan City became the tomb imprisoning these members of the Undead Race.

The Ice Ghost King, releasing the Deathly Ice without restraint, then focused even more on fusing with the Soul of the Undead.

As time slowly passed, by nightfall, Chu Yuan City had completely turned into a city of death.

Perhaps there were still some straggler members of the Undead hiding in corners of Chu Yuan City, but they posed no threat whatsoever.

Even though the city was covered in the Radiance of the Lamp Tree, as bright as daytime, it still exuded an indescribable fear and a deathly silence.

The bodies of the Undead were completely transported by the vines to the city center, skeletons, rotting corpses… the entire city center was like a Domain of Death, emitting a rich scent of death.

This scent made the Ice Ghost King, who was gradually fusing with the Foolish Dead God’s Power, enjoy it more and feel more comfortable.

At this point, the fusion progress of the Foolish Dead God’s Power had reached 74%.

After the battle gradually calmed, Niu Ben and the others, sweating profusely, finally sought Su Han on top of the building.

The mound formed by tens of thousands of Undead corpses, almost blocking the entire main road, was a horrifying sight for Niu Ben and the others.

‘Strong, too formidable, in just one day, the entire city’s Undead have been slaughtered, and there was even a Fifth-Order Undead Great Demon.’

How could the scene before them be described as merely strong?

But Niu Ben knew not to ask too much; Su Han’s immense power was a significant matter for all of humanity.

“Lord Su, the personnel have already stabilized in the suburban factory, the total number being 12,422 people, which is all of Chu Yuan City’s survivors. Should I contact the leaders? Do we need to handle it confidentially?”

Niu Ben had not notified the Fenglu Base direction immediately, not because of disloyalty, but because Su Han’s priority had risen above any one base, even Li Wenyuan had outright said, for humanity, Su Han was of utmost importance.

In this battle, Su Han had utilized three Angel Envoys, and his methods were extremely powerful, and these survivors had witnessed it all.

They had not undergone any inspections, and their background was unclear, Niu Ben couldn’t be sure whether they needed to keep a secret.

Su Han shook his head, “No need to keep it secret, and it’s best to inform the medical department as well, as there are some issues with their health.”

Apart from the initial few who escaped when the Undead began to occupy the city, these were the survivors of the entire Chu Yuan City.

Their survival wasn’t because of their strength, but because they could hide and, as was the case earlier in Lisu County, their body had partially mutated to adapt to the environment of the deathly aura.

Some were pale as bone, their skin dry and emaciated, while others had abnormally pallid and bloodless skin.

If not properly checked and mishandled, they might not live much longer.

Niu Ben’s expression shifted slightly, and he immediately said, “I’ll contact the leader and Scholar Long right away.”

Niu Ben hurried off to deal with the matters of the survivors. Though there were only a little over ten thousand people, saving even one more was worth the effort.

As time passed, the hundreds of thousands of the Undead were gradually cleansed by Fusion, and the integration of the Foolish Dead God’s Power also continually climbed.

91%, 92%…

Finally, at dawn, the Fusion entered its final stage.

[LV1 Foolish Dead God’s Power Fusion complete, Ice Ghost King attained form advancement to Death Ice Witch Spirit, obtained skills LV1 Death Ice Sphere, LV1 Cold Tide of the Dead Spirit, skill advancement: LV3 Power of Death, LV3 Control of the Undead, LV2 Curse of the Dead Spirit]

A powerful aura suddenly rose from the body of the Ice Ghost King, enveloped by the thick Power of Death as if draped in a pitch-black robe.

Its massive body began to transform, energy continually condensed, and Fleeting like threads, the Foolish Dead God’s Power scrolled around outside its body until finally, it took on a human form.

Covered in dark blue skin that looked rugged like uneven ice edges, it appeared chilling and terrifying, its face resembling that of an elder in their two to three hundreds, with deathly aura congealed and eyes hollow, emitting a faint blue glow.

Three gaunt and elongated palms, each extended from shoulder and rib sides, with frighteningly sharp claws.

Buzz

Energy rapidly condensed, and a cold wind roared past as the dark deathly aura solidified into a robe, enveloping him, leaving only that ferocious face and arms exposed.

Su Han’s eyes brightened as by now, the Ice Ghost King had completely transformed into the appearance of a Death Ice Witch Spirit, the aura fully reaching that of a Fifth Order Intermediate.

The presence of the Foolish Dead God’s Power made its aura mysterious and the energy strength even stronger than what he had seen in the Rotflame Bone Dragon.

Controlling the Death Ice Witch Spirit, he flashed in front of the Rotflame Bone Dragon, lifting his sharp, withered arm and touching the massive head of the Rotflame Bone Dragon.

One was nearly ten meters in length, and the other was only as tall as a person; the disparity in their sizes made the scene look utterly ludicrous.

But in the next moment, a tremendous surge of the Power of Death rushed into the body of the Rotflame Bone Dragon, completely stripping it of its deathly power and spiritual energy.

Crack

Bones were cracking, bit by bit crushed by the powerful energy and then compressed onto this surge of the Power of Death.

“You will surely die a horrible death for stealing the power of the gods.”

The Rotflame Bone Dragon perceived the power of the Foolish Dead and roared angrily, its cries almost piercing the calm of the entire city.

But the Death Ice Witch Spirit was even more merciless, tracing its fingers lightly as the Curse of the Dead Spirit surged into the continuously condensing crushed bones.

The Rotflame Bone Dragon was little by little torn apart and compressed, and finally, its entire soul was enveloped by the Curse of the Dead Spirit, resembling a doll cursed by witchcraft, forcefully compressed into the crushed bones.

Dead Dragon Bone Staff!

Countless bones converged into a sinister bone scepter, the shaft in the shape of vertebrae while the head sculpted into a bone dragon’s head, tremendously ferocious, with faint echoes of the Rotflame Bone Dragon’s roars still audible.

The cold deathly ice and Power of Death intertwined on the scepter like twin brothers, melding and transforming into each other.

Only then did a complete Death Ice Witch Spirit with a scepter appear before Su Han, and the power of a Death Ice Witch Spirit with a scepter was far from trivial compared to one without.