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Outside the battle zone, the Red Mist surged forth, accompanied by the roars of monsters.

Massive blood-colored giant dragons stood tall in the Azure Sky, casting a vast dragon might.

"Fire God, your presence graces us, the upcoming period is in your hands."

The person in charge of the Shen Yao Empire's garrison zone welcomed him warmly.
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He added, "From Tai Xuan, the one leading the reinforcement army is Lord Ice Fist."

"Ice Fist? He's no match for me."

Hele was confident, "I will lead the entire battle zone to victory in the battle against this Scarlet Mist Tide."

He was like a god of fire, galloping across the battlefield.

In the heaven, a sphere of Blazing Sun, even more immense, radiant, and dazzling than the sun, spanned the sky, dispersing endless light and heat.

His performance was exceptionally brilliant.

The very existence of this Blazing Sun greatly boosted the morale of the entire battle zone.

Fiery Blaze · Hele even defeated a Grand Duke of the Hunt on the battlefield, which was undeniably a magnificent victory that elevated his already illustrious reputation to new heights.

The name of the Fire God spread even wider around the world.

Defeating a Grand Duke of the Hunt was far more valuable than slaying tens, or hundreds of legends.

The Fire God's renowned name was well-deserved.

But as the dazzling Blazing Sun still hung high in the Azure Sky, in the distance, at the edge of the sky, amidst the tide of the Scarlet Mist, an orange-red flame came rolling forth.

This orange flame was merely a speck in the field of view at first, but in the blink of an eye, it formed into an endless line at the edge of the horizon.

And in a moment, the orange flames filled the entire field of view, the whole world.

Within a radius of ten, a hundred, two hundred, three hundred miles, the vast wilderness seemed cloaked beneath the orange-red fire.

Faintly visible, these flaming skies that obscured the Azure Sky vaguely resembled a pair of huge Fire Wings.

Fleeting across hundreds of miles, these colossal Fire Wings that eclipsed the sun!

"Fire, Fire Wing Duke!"

"On par with the Ice Burial Duke, ranking as a High Hunting Duke of the Third Realm!"

The Grand Dukes of the Hunt from the Dragon Sleep Valley are numerous.

Even among the Grand Dukes of the Hunt, there are distinctions of higher and lower ranks.

Fiery Blaze · Hele was well aware that at most, he could defeat a 'Lower Hunting Duke' from the Soul Realm; how could his Soul Realm self possibly contend with a Law Realm powerhouse?

As he sensed something amiss, the sky-wide orange flames had already spread with unimaginable speed, encompassing the Blazing Sun hanging high in the Azure Sky.

Fire against fire.

Yet this Blazing Sun, which contained endless light and heat, was actually being burnt by the orange flames.

The fire burned.

Gradually, the fire burned to near extinction.

The vast Blazing Sun slowly shrank, slowly dimmed, and eventually fell to the earth, drained of strength.

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"The Giant Amber Mountain battle zone is in urgent need? The Fire God, one of the star Lords of the Shen Yao Empire, is in critical condition?"

As the commander of the Shattered Isles Warzone, Mu Yuan received the distress message immediately.

Some of the strong individuals from the Shattered Isles Warzone were also urgently dispatched to support the Giant Amber Mountain.

But he was not.

After all, he was the chief commander and the pillar of the Shattered Isles Warzone; should he leave, the strong beings from the Dragon Sleep would undoubtedly make a prompt comeback.

Moreover, Mu Yuan currently needed every bit of time.

To digest, to absorb the time he had gleaned from the Apocalypse Secret Realm some days earlier.

He turned his gaze towards the Domain of the Deceased.

Since coming out from the Secret Realm, Dead Bone had not returned to the Black Mountain of the Shattered Isles, but had instead gone straight back to the main base at Wraith Sacred Mountain.

It needed to go into seclusion.

At that moment,

In the Wraith Sacred Mountain, eighteen layers underground.

Dead Bone sat withered, reminiscing about its recent gains.

"Perfect Domain."

"The Perfect Domain truly contains profound mysteries, encapsulating the ultimate principles of the universe."

Apart from the Perfect Domain, it also made some progress in skills.

Based on the Epic Skill 'Wraith Sacred Mountain', it perfected the 'Gate of the Netherworld', a skill it had been researching but lacked the power to complete.

「Gate of the Netherworld」

「Description: You can open a gate to Wraith Sacred Mountain at any time, with Undead Life passing through it at minimal cost, while non-Undead Life expends significantly more.」

With the intent to combat Disaster Beasts and prevent their advance, Dead Bone also enhanced an older version of a skill.

「Giant Human of Deathremains (Epic)」

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"Note 1: Created from the Wither King Bone and the earth's Dead Bones, a massive giant capable of holding endless Power of Death. The larger the amount of bones the Giant Human of Deathremains contains, the bigger its body can grow, possessing several phase forms."

"Note 2: Improved by the hero, Dead Bone, the Epic Giant Human of Deathremains can exist perpetually as a bone construct, stored within the core bone. At the same time, on the perpetual construct, the Giant Human of Deathremains, Dead Bone inscribed the conceptual powers of 'toughness' and 'desolation'."

Just like that day, when the Death Knight used an Epic Treasure to dual-control and wield conceptual powers, the Giant Human of Deathremains creation, completed in just a few hours through the channel of the Apocalypse Secret Realm, was the second line Dead Bone could control at the same time.

It had realized the concept it had conceived just over ten days earlier.

Of course, dual-line operation alone was far from enough—it couldn't compare to the rich experience of established powerhouses.

It held the Wailing Death in its hand.

With a mere thought, dazzling golden light shone forth from its pupils.

This golden light was brilliant, each thread woven from resolute will made manifest.

Golden willpower entangled the Wailing Death, turning it into a sword of gold.

King's Sword of Lament.

Dead Bone had planned to inscribe its second type of conceptual power on this golden greatsword, but quickly discovered that the sword, interwoven with the will of a king and based on the Wailing Death, possessed the power to directly counteract concepts.

The will of living beings held infinite possibilities.

This, too, was a gain from the Apocalypse Secret Realm.

"The King's Sword has the ability to directly destroy concepts; at critical moments, it can serve as a trump card,"

"On the Soul of the Deceased War Flag, I've also inscribed a kind of conceptual power making it four lines."

"But, it's still not enough, far from enough."

"How can Dead Bone go up against true Law Realm adversaries if it doesn't accumulate a dozen, dozens, hundreds of methods formidable enough to counter the Law Realm?"

"One must not underestimate the experienced powerhouses like Ice Burial Duke and Fire Wing Duke who have lived for hundreds of years."

It needed to prepare many more strategies.

Dead Bone pondered as it gazed up at the mountain range above.

Its Combat Power was made up in large part by the Wraith Sacred Mountain and also by the Sea of the Undead.

Last time, when it battled the Death Knight, it had not truly used the power of the Wraith Sacred Mountain, but the performance of its undead subordinates was undeniably limited.

It could still gather power from its undead, but the advantageous number of Undead Beings went unused.

Dead Bone was contemplating.

It already had some insights from the Apocalypse Secret Realm, but it needed to return to its lair to refine those insights.

"Before, Dead Bone utilized the Army Spirit trait to dominate the Undead Legion, to wield the Combat Power of its undead, but that wasn't enough."

The Army Spirit could integrate a thousand, several thousands of elite troops into one entity, sharing life and death.

But conceptual power could sever the resonating threads of the Army Spirit.

Moreover, a thousand, several thousands? Compared to the massive Undead Tide, that's just an insignificant portion.

The advantage of the Undead Tide lies in its numbers.

Massive, fearlessly fierce, capable of resurrection after death, and endlessly numerous.

With that in mind...

Dead Bone rose to its feet, appearing at the main peak of the Bone Mountains, the Summit of the Sacred Mountain.

The earth trembled.

The undead awoke within the mountains and came as pilgrims.

If one were to look down from the sky, they would see small and large black dots converging from all directions, quickly forming a black tide.

Like a surging wave, even colossal beings like Bone Dragons were mere drops within it.

As the tide roared forth, the entire peak seemed to be submerged by the black tide.

Dead Bone then stood at the center, surrounded by the tide.

As the tide surged, its entire skeleton merged with it.

Only at this moment did it truly understand.

"Dead Bone finally grasps the essence of Necrotic Plague Breath."

"The Undead Tide is by no means a trivial thing."

'Ding!'

'Prompt: With sufficient accumulation, you've advanced further in wielding the Great Force of the Necrotic Plague Breath. You've developed a branch ability of the Necrotic Plague Breath—Tide of Death.'

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'Tide of Death'

'Explanation: The hero, Dead Bone, gathers Undead Beings into a tide, sweeping across all directions, turning everything it passes into death.'

'Capacity 1: The Tide of Death is treated as a whole entity, possessing a damage-sharing ability similar to that of the Army Spirit Legion.'

'Capacity 2: The Tide of Death has the ability to resurrect; when the tide is damaged, it can consume the Power of Death to resurrect fallen undead and restore the tide to its fullness, rendering the Tide of Death unending in life or death.'

'Capacity 3: Dead Bone can spread its controlled Conceptual Power to the entire Tide of Death.'

'Dead Bone is the Tide of Death, and the Tide of Death is Dead Bone.'

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