Empire Black Knight

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide.
Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed?
Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer?
He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone?
Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt!
[Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.]
[Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.]
Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest.
Hm... What an interesting game!

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Yuan Jixian shook his head and poured a bucket of cold water on him, "The conditions to cast the scroll are too harsh. In addition to the need for the caster to master high-tier sacred study and elementary alchemy, they also need to hold a ritual. At least a hundred people are needed for the Holy Court's ritual team. It's impossible to gather all of them."

Yuan Jize immediately fell silent again.

Indeed, it was too difficult to satisfy these conditions at the same time.

The most difficult part was how to gather the ritual team.

It was even more difficult to find so many spies from the Holy Court in such a short period.

"It's too early to give up now. I think we can still give it a try."

Fang Heng saw the suspicious looks in everyone's eyes. His expression became solemn, and a holy expression gradually appeared on his face. He then extended his hand forward.

A New Trial