Chapter 192 Dark Warrior, Mutation



The four legendary monster cores have now been taken out, and the next step is to completely transform the eldest prince of the Holy Cloud Dragon Empire into an undead creature.

"Mr. Chris, what kind of undead creature do you plan to transform it into? A vampire or a death knight?" Dress asked.

"The body of this eldest prince is very good. It is a top-grade material for refining undead. If used properly, it should be able to be refined into a high-level undead knight of a very high level. But because the materials are limited and it must be made quickly, it can only be transformed into a dark warrior." Chris said.

Ordinary skeleton warriors, skeleton soldiers, ghosts, zombies and the like are indeed not suitable for him. These are the lowest level of undead, while the middle level of undead.

The only one who has some room for improvement in the future is the Dark Knight. In the future, the Dark Knight can be equipped with a mount and turned into a Death Knight.

Of course, a vampire is also possible, but he doesn't need a second vampire prince to help, so the dark warrior is a very good choice.

The Dark Warrior can maintain the appearance of a skeleton or a zombie, this is based on the creator's own choice, in order to avoid Dress looking nauseous.

When Chris was making the Grand Prince, he turned his body into a grayish-white color, instead of the rotting color of a zombie, or a skeleton without any flesh.

The brain was preserved intact, and memories could be retrieved at any time. The soul fire was also preserved in the body.

Dress nodded and signaled Chris that he could start.

At this moment, the eldest prince was completely dead, his heart had stopped beating, and his breathing had stopped.

Chris first drew a complex magic circle on the ground, and then collected some of the soldiers' resentment.

A brutal massacre had just taken place here, where 600,000 soldiers of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire were slaughtered by the Dress Monster Legion. This place was filled with a large amount of death energy and resentment, making it an excellent place to refine the undead.

After the eldest prince entered the center of the magic circle, a hexagram lit up, and some black gas around it began to gather around the eldest prince. Chris kept muttering some complicated spells.

He also took out four small jars and placed them on the eldest prince's head, hands and feet.

The eldest prince's skin began to turn gray, and his entire body exuded a dark aura of death. The moonlight from the sky began to shine down.

The surrounding resentment was transformed into a thick aura of death, which was then injected into the eldest prince's body. This strange phenomenon surprised Chris a little. Originally, refining an ordinary black warrior would not consume much of his mana, and it would not even attract the moonlight in the sky.

But the situation was a little beyond his expectations. He was a mid-level wizard, but half of the magic power in his body was drained away, and there was no sign of stopping.

The thick aura of death on the battlefield, the essence of moonlight in the sky, and Chris's magic formed a triangular resonance, and a large amount of death elements entered the body of the eldest prince.

"Mr. Dress, something seems to be wrong." Chris said.

Damn it, it's only been half an hour and the magic power in his body is starting to run out. Is there any mistake? Even creating a dragon lich or a vampire prince will not consume all his magic power!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Chris?" Grace frowned, walked up to Chris and asked.

"Mr. Dress, the magic power is a little insufficient. There seems to be some problems in the refining this time. It may be because he is in good health, and there are more than 600,000 soldiers from the Holy Silver Dragon Empire here, which has led to some mutations. The energy he consumed is quite huge." Chris said with some sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, he had taken out several bottles of high-level magic recovery potions and kept pouring them into his mouth to restore the excessive magic power that had been drawn out.

"So, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" asked Dress.

"It can be said to be good, but it can also be said to be bad. The good thing is that if this undead is successfully refined, its strength will be extremely powerful, and it is likely to far exceed the legendary level.

The downside is that my magic power is clearly insufficient. Mr. Dress, if you want the undead spirit mutated by the eldest prince to be successfully born, then you must replenish my magic power." Chris said.

There was another disadvantage that he didn't mention. He hoped that there was no moon-related god secretly manipulating this. Otherwise, once this undead creature was successfully refined, it might turn against them.

But now he is in a difficult situation and cannot cut off the supply of magic power. Once his magic power is completely exhausted, his vitality may be drained away.

This is also the reason why he did not tell Dress about the last bad thing, because if Dress was unwilling to help, he would be in trouble.

But with Mr. Dress and his army of monsters here, they don’t have to be afraid even if a demigod-level undead is born, so Mr. Dress, please help first!

"You need to replenish your magic power. How can I help you? I have wind magic power, and some elemental magic power of fire, earth, and ice." Dress said.

After the monsters come to this world, they will absorb the magical elemental energy here, which also causes Dress to have huge magic power in his body, but these are all elemental magic.

"Mr. Dress, you possess the purest dark magic, and the dark giant you transform into can do it." Chris said.

Hurry up! Mr. Dress, if you don't take action now, I'm going to be sucked dry by this guy.

"Okay!" Dress didn't think much about it. He took out his Dark Light Rod and turned into Dark Tiga, but he maintained a small two-meter level state.

Then he placed his palm on Chris's back, and a steady stream of dark energy was transmitted over, then transformed into pure magic power and injected into the eldest prince's body.

Dark Tiga's ability is very special. As long as he doesn't become gigantic and doesn't consume all his current energy at once.

After becoming the size of an ordinary human, Dark Tiga can continuously absorb various energies around it, and then transform them into dark power, and can continue to transform.

An hour passed, and Dress continued to supply dark energy. Two hours passed, and Dress continued to supply dark energy. Three hours, four hours, and five hours passed.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that the undead transformed by the eldest prince stopped absorbing energy.

"Mr. Dress, please prepare for battle." Chris shook his body twice, then collapsed to the ground and spoke to Dress in a trembling voice.

“???” Dress.

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