The giant spear shot down, but it immediately stopped right after. The black energy slowly dissipated afterward. It happened in the blink of an eye.
Tang Shaoyang stared at the headless body. From the head to the neck was gone, burned in the fire. He controlled the fire to make sure it did not burn the body.
[You have leveled up!]
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[You have leveled up!]
[You gained 16 Attribute Points!]
[You have leveled up!]
[You gained 16 Attribute Points!]
[You have leveled up!]
[You gained 16 Attribute Points!]
[You have leveled up!]
[You gained 16 Attribute Points!]
"Five levels of Epic-Evolution zombie, huh!?" Tang Shaoyang muttered as he felt the gain was too little, "That must be related to my advancement and also the fact that I have two classes."
A couple of minutes passed, and his armies were ready at their respective gate. He opened the gate as the zombie poured through the gate.
He observed his armies from the top wall, they fought well to defend their gates. There was a problem though, the corpses would pile up. It would be a hindrance for them to fight when that happened.
"It seems I don't have any other choices but to sacrifice the zombies for Aerelion or Bronson instead of Spirit Summoning," Tang Shaoyang muttered.
The sound of steps got closer, he glanced to the side and noticed Cao Jingyi led the Archer Team to the top. She greeted him with a bow as he waved his hand at her, telling her to do her duty.
Despite her carelessness for a temporary leader, he could not deny her contributions to the empire. Many Tarriors also respected her hence she maintained her position in the army.
Without that many choices in his hand, he extended his hand toward the zombie corpses and cast [Spirit Advancement]. Bronson would be his target for advancement as Zaneos and Yowe were still in the process of enlightenment.
He was curious about what would change them after their advancement.
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There were no casualties so far, he knew that but Gan Shuo was weary with the non-stop battle. His exhaustion was recovered from leveling, but his mind could not cope with the endless battle.
He had killed countless zombies and lost track of time how long he had been battling the zombies. The sun had risen from the east as the warm sunray hit his skin.
He had thrown the shield by now as the zombies were too weak to injure him. He did not need the protection to fight the zombies now. Even with the stage-4 zombie passing the frontline, it was easily taken care of with him working together with his teammate.
At this point, swinging the sword at the sight of zombies had become muscle memories for him. He handled all the zombies that came for him easily even though he was still far from his Squad Captain who performed much better than him.
Gu Yingjie, a monstrous individual that could take down the stage-6 zombie by himself. The young man successfully earned respect from him for sure. He was doing well, far better than who was much older.
'But why!? Why don't you come down and help us!!??' Gan Shuo was screaming inwardly as he glanced upward.
A figure could be spotted in the middle of the gate. The figure had his hands extended downward, it was unknown what he had been doing all night. Yes, Gan Shuo resented his Lord for not lending a helping hand.
He knew the reason The Lord did not participate in the battle. But this had crossed the line. He felt like a slave forced to fight despite the obvious benefit he got from killing the zombies.
"Get ready! We will push our way out!" A command entered Gan Shuo's ears.