CHAPTER 94
[System Message]You, the ancient shaman, the great orc, and the guardian of the continent of the Green Plains, have slaughtered a legendary-level foe.You have conquered the Temple of the God of the Hunt.You have conquered the Guardian Orcs' Palace.You have received 1,500,000,000 gold coins.You have received 600,000,000 gold coins.You have received 450,000,000 gold coins.You have received a Radiant Adamantite Epic Chest.You have received a Radiant Mithril Chest.You have received five million Life Gems.You have received one million Earth Gems.You have received one million Fire Gems.You have received one million Wind Gems....
Hazard had nothing to say. He was thrilled to discover an upgrade for Afarid, realizing that now Afarid could truly show its real value. At the same time, the sudden appearance of a legendary orc terrified him. He was prepared to mount his legendary dragon, which he had named Azazael, a name whispered in fear, as even Abyss dared not provoke or awaken it without the support of Pantheon of Destruction and Chaos.
Yet, Hazard had no time to seek Azazael, as his filtered notifications—set to display only epic and above kills—were bombarded with messages, all from a single entity. Seeing that an epic-tier legendary being had been slain alone by Amon, the Mid-Epic King of Death, made him determined to one day seek guidance from that old man regarding the divine power he had once spoken of.
But the most important task at hand was opening the treasure chests. It was something he hadn't been excited about for months—but these chests were different. Their tier alone raised his expectations, and they did not disappoint.
Both chests were opened, revealing a fortune nearing one billion gold coins. But beyond the gold, Hazard's gaze fell upon legendary items and blueprints.
[Archlich Azair's Cloak]
Tier: Legendary+50,000 Mana+5,000 DefenseSkills:
SS Magic Conductivity SS Defensive Shield S Mana Regeneration
Description:It is said that Archlich Azair, a demi-god, sold his legendary cloak to a Chaotic Human upon reaching the Mythic Tier. That chaotic human later sold it to a Cardinal of Destruction.
[Archlich Azair's Staff]
Tier: Legendary+100,000 ManaSkills:
SSS Necromancy SS Magic Conductivity
Description:It is said that Archlich Azair, a demi-god, sold his legendary staff to a Chaotic Human upon reaching the Mythic Tier. That chaotic human later sold it to a Cardinal of Destruction.
[Blueprint: Chaos-Devouring Bone Golem Structure]
Tier: 8Summons 1,000 Chaos-Devouring Bone Golems—creatures that grow stronger by consuming more bones.
Hazard marveled at the ten-meter-long staff, its head adorned with the skull of a cephalopod-like creature. Having a skull of such a shape was fascinating, as he found its appearance incredibly impressive. The staff was inlaid with Death and Darkness Gems, leaving no need for explanation.
Meanwhile, he donned the tattered golden-and-black cloak, its armor-plated pauldrons resting upon his shoulders. Wearing the long cloak, he could feel his mana exceeding 300,000, a level only common among Mythic beings.
With the blueprint of a military structure in his hand—a blueprint worth hundreds of billions—Hazard left the fortress and constructed it on the spot.
Two clasped hands emerged, and after paying one million Death Gems, the ground transformed into a field of razor-sharp bones, forming a 4,000-square-meter area that threatened any living creature that dared approach.
At the center, a ten-meter-wide dark abyss loomed, connected to a lethal realm through its eerie aura. Even Hazard hesitated to enter.
Then, pressing the Summon button, the abyssal pit began to tremble, dark energy surging forth.
"Please be epic… please be epic!"
Hazard, having heard of Scarlet's bizarre epic-tier egg, did not want to fall behind. This was his chance.
Suddenly, grotesque, faceless creatures emerged—their swirling bones orbiting around an unknown core, walking on two human-like legs.
But what was this aura? Death? Abyss? Something else entirely?
He had never sensed this before, and if he had, it would have shaken him to his core.
These beings originated from a lost world, a battlefield so devastated that even the gods loathed remembering it.
"They're all epic!"
1,000 Epic Bone Golems roared, standing before Hazard as if waiting for an offer worthy of their employment.
Hazard turned his gaze toward his storage vault. With his dragons flying outside the fortress for patrols, their consumption of hero corpses had been decreasing.
And these golems… could they devour bones?
Without hesitation, he made his way to the warehouse, 1,000 Abyssal Bone Golems trailing behind him.
Upon entering, the golems beheld the countless corpses of fallen champions—bodies Hazard had not paid much attention to, but in the golems' eyes, they were treasures, imbued with lingering divine power—remnants of the Law of Destruction's divine creation.
And with that realization, the golems let out twisted, monstrous laughter.
Hazard was thrilled at the thought of deploying these creatures like the Undead Giant recruitment structures, summoning such a force every day.
But there was a problem.
"Why… why do they consume so much?"
No, "too much" was not the right term.
It was limitless.
No… even "limitless" was not enough!
These golems were devouring the corpses of hundreds of thousands of champions!
"I… I can't…"
Hazard didn't even know what to say anymore.
His only decision was to send these vacuum cleaners straight to the battlefield.
And when they marched forth, millions of entities darkened the skies of his domain.