I could modify my army as I pleased. When I revived someone, their age, gender, or the fact they could fight mattered not if they were weak, I could just enhance their strength using my flames, if they did not have any skills to fight, I could share my own skills with them, if they were too young or even just a newborn, I could accelerate their growth, and make them reach their peak condition.
They could not be killed, once they were destroyed, they could just regenerate using my mana, so could their armor and weapon, meaning as long as I had mana remaining, they would be unstoppable,
Now, the empire was divided into two sides, one side was surrounded by my Celestial Army, and the next side was surrounded by the undead sorcerer’s and their undead army,
In terms of quality mine, soldiers were superior, but in terms of quantity the sorcerers were superior, with having over 20 million soldiers, while I had around just the half of that, the empire’s population was over 50 million but reviving all of them was too risky, maintaining all of them would require too much mana, and I still did not know how strong the sorcerers were individual,
“To, think you would be able to use necromancy in such scale, Impressive, even your undead are different than ours, well no matter, after we capture you, we will use your methods for the purpose of our evolution.”
“After what I just did, you still think you could win, it seems either you are simply overconfident in your own abilities or a simple fool who can’t judge the gravity of the situation they are in”
“I am neither overconfident nor am I a fool, Its true that we would have been in trouble if you were one of our kind with such abilities, but you are simply a human, and I can feel divine mana flowing through your body, and we came here prepared to deal with people exactly like you, people who possess divine mana, My name is Marth White, As a general of the undead army, I shall capture here and now”
Marth was the one who was using a replica, the replica was made of a human body, he was wearing a black leather cloth, with white gloves around his hand, His height was around 6 feet, with not so muscular body,
“A general, I see so you are just a mere servant”, I said those words to provoke him, but he still had an expressionless face, he even responded calmly, “What you think about me doesn’t matter to me, the only thing that matters right now is capturing you.”
His army of undead included various species, there were humans, elves, and two undead fire dragons,
The two dragons flew in the sky, and while breathing fire from their mouths, they tried to destroy my army, but the fire had no effect on my army,
Marth shouted, “March, march forward my soldiers.”
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I signalled using my hands, and gave them the command to march and fight,
The elves from the undead army, formed a line and prepared to rain arrows, the human soldiers protect the elves, Marth gave the command, “Fire.”
The arrows they fired were not simple, they were surrounded in magic,
“Raise your shields”, I commanded my army
The arrows struck the shield but had no effect, my weapon Morpheus was no ordinary weapon, my troops received no damage,
Marth gathered around his mage, “Frost Eruption.”
I replied with, “Fire Defense.”
The two undead sorcerers finally began to move, two of them created a giant sphere of fire, “Wrath of the Dark flames.”
Those flames were created using darkness attribute, very similar to mine, From the revived people, I had around 10 high priests, I commanded them to create a barrier,
I divided the army equally among 10 part and made each one of the priests to lead them, they battled with the enemy undead,
We had the numbers disadvantage, but my army could still hold all of them until I dealt with these three in front of me,
The two undead sorcerers look very similar to my original body, they were wearing a black cloak and light clothes with little armor
Now, it was three against one,
The two sorcerers marched towards me, “Death wave”, I jumped above to dodge it, then I saw a spike of ice in front of me, marching with high speed, I caught it with my hands and broke it.
“My, my shouldn’t you wait until I defeat these two and come after that like a final boss.”
“You think I am an idiot? Frost ray”
One ice attack from the front and from behind the two sorcerers used, “Molten Arrows.”
I was in the middle, well, “Wind Tornado”, I deflected all of them,
“Is that all you could do?”, after I said that he took out a sword. I used appraisal as a caution.
“Appraisal”
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Vengeance of Grace
Type: Falchion
Class: Epic
A sword forged using the dark flames of the undead sorcerers. Nearly 100 years old, has already been inherited by many undead sorcerers.
Specialty: As it was created using dark flames, it does severe damage, to light attribute users. Also, the vengeance carried by the sword previous owners towards the ones with divine aura have all been passed on to the sword, the user of the sword can use the vengeance to break any light or divine spells. Once a person possessing light attribute or divine aura is wounded by the sword, that persons, the flow of magic would stop, slowly corrupting their body and destroying them
Weakness: Does no special damage to the ones who can use darkness attribute
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After taking out his sword, he took his stance and said, “With this sword, I shall now carry judgement upon you, I will kill you here then again revive you, and after taking your skills, I will make you experience eternal hell.”
Hearing that made me laugh,” Kill me? With that sword? Eternal Hell? Ha-ha, you fool.”