Chapter 305
Chapter 305
There were only so many Sanctuary level cultivators in the world!
That thought made Darlene’s smile widen even more.
Amidst the thick poisonous fog, Wilbur whipped his cleaver calmly as the blade exploded with powerful spirit energy, taking out
one zombie with each blow.
He hardly paid any mind to the poisonous fog that came forth, continuing on his massacre.
As the battle went on, the expression on Darlene’s started changing slowly.
Most of the zombies were slain, but Wilbur did not seem to be letting up in the slightest. He did not seem to be poisoned or
weakened at all.
Darlene was a little confused. Even an Ambience level cultivator would not be able to take on the combined attack of this many
zombies, let alone with the addition of the poisonous fog.
Wilbur looked up at the air filled with the fog. He noticed that not many zombies were left. He let out a sneer, and the Dragon’s
Crystal in his body spun as a terrifying spirit energy surged out into his thunder cleaver.
He let out a loud cry, raising the cleaver and tugging it hard. A ball of light made the blade of the cleaver glow, letting out a
deafening sound.
Terrifying energy was being forged. Even the zombies with no sentience were confused by that, slowing down slightly.
The powerful force caused the deepest part of their soul to feel a twinge of fear.
Just then, Wilbur let out a loud cry as countless lightning bolts shot out from the thunder cleaver in all directions.
The remaining zombies were disintegrated by the lightning bolts one after another, with the poisonous fog exploding from their
bodies sent into the air.
Wilbur was not done yet. He raised the cleaver once more, crackling with lightning into the sky. It was as if there were a show of
breathtaking fireworks.
The poisonous fog was finally displaced by the lightning storm, leaving nothing behind.
Wilbur wielded his thunder cleaver and looked at Darlene with a smile. “Got anything else, you old witch?”
Darlene stared at Wilbur in disbelief. He had just used his Dragon Crystal to channel a terrifying amount of spirit energy,
summoning his thunder powers to cause the shower of lightning strikes that completely wiped out the zombies and their
poisonous fog.
He was only doing this because he did not want the fog to spread and cause harm to the nearby villagers. Darlene was
completely shocked.
She lowered her head quietly. “I spent decades forging these zombies, young man. You’ve ruined all my hard work. Do you know
that?”
Darlene looked up, glowering at Wilbur as if she wanted nothing more than to eat him alive.
Wilbur scoffed. “The evil you’ve done deserves a fate hundred times worse than this. I killed all these zombies so they would be
able to rest in peace.”
“Hahahahahahaha!”
Darlene let out a bone–chilling string of laughter.
“I’ll admit you’re rather powerful, but you’re not powerful enough. I told you, no one walks out of my village alive.”
Darlene made a series of gestures after that, muttering something as powerful spirit energy spread out from her body and
enveloped the entire village.
At the same time, the pieces of the zombie corpses all around gathered up to form a giant zombie over twenty meters tall and
seven meters wide.
The giant zombie had been completely forged from the exploded corpses with their limbs and organs stuck together
haphazardly, making it a terrifying sight to behold.