Bang!

A deadly blade cleaved violently through the air before cutting deeply into a Dust Naga’s neck. Flesh split apart instantly as the massive head separated completely from the writhing serpent body.

Thud!

The severed head rolled heavily across the blood soaked staircase while dark blood splattered violently in every direction.

Compared to the terrifying battle raging throughout the underground passage, decapitating Dust Naga had already become a common sight.

The undead Royalty Stonewall had transformed into a merciless harvester of death.

Its cold blade rose and descended endlessly without pause.

Nothing could stop its advance.

Flesh exploded continuously.

Bone fragments scattered through the air like deadly rain.

The ancient staircase walls cracked repeatedly beneath the force of the brutal combat.

The surviving Dust Naga desperately attempted to push forward through the defensive line. Their massive serpent bodies twisted violently while hissing with savage fury.

Again and again, they unleashed compressed sand attacks toward the undead formation.

Yet every attempt proved completely futile.

The Peak Bronze grade shields carried by the undead soldiers blocked the attacks relentlessly like immovable fortress walls.

Thoren watched the entire battlefield with cold indifference.

His expression remained emotionless despite the endless slaughter surrounding him.

Like a ruthless general standing above a battlefield drowning in blood, his deep blue eyes moved constantly from one side of the staircase to another while calculating every movement precisely.

Frequently, he shook the Choir Bell Charm firmly.

Ting! Ting! Ting!

The eerie soul piercing sound echoed violently throughout the underground passage.

The moment the sound reached the Dust Naga, their movements became chaotic immediately.

Several Dust Naga writhed violently in pain while smashing their own bodies against the walls uncontrollably.

Thoren then shifted his attention toward the battlefield behind him.

Instantly, he noticed something important.

The endless flow of Dust Naga had finally begun decreasing.

The staircase was now completely covered with serpent corpses.

Broken bodies littered every corner of the battlefield.

Dark blood had formed streams flowing steadily downward through the stone steps.

The air itself had become suffocating.

The thick stench of blood, exposed flesh, shattered organs, and burned meat filled every inch of the underground passage.

Yet none of these gruesome sights affected Thoren in the slightest.

His gaze remained sharp and calm while observing the fewer remaining Dust Naga still struggling desperately.

Immediately, he made another decision.

Without hesitation, Thoren withdrew the undead Storm Tyrant from the rear defensive line and ordered it toward the frontlines beside the undead Royalty Stonewall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The moment the undead Storm Tyrant joined the frontline assault, the battlefield shifted completely once more.

Its gigantic hammer descended mercilessly like divine punishment falling from the heavens.

Two Level 28 Dust Naga were struck directly before they could even react.

Bang!

Their skulls caved inward instantly beneath the horrifying force. Blood, shattered bones, and crushed organs exploded outward violently from their mouths and eye sockets.

The creatures collapsed lifelessly onto the staircase immediately afterward.

Then another devastating strike descended.

Boom!

Another Dust Naga’s head exploded apart completely. Brain matter splattered across the surrounding walls while chunks of flesh scattered throughout the battlefield.

The underground staircase had transformed entirely into a slaughterhouse overflowing with death.

The combination of the undead Storm Tyrant and the undead Royalty Stonewall was utterly terrifying.

One crushed everything with overwhelming brute force while the other sliced through flesh with deadly precision.

Together, they resembled unstoppable executioners sent to harvest lives mercilessly.

The Dust Naga attempted desperately to retaliate.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Compressed sand attacks surged violently toward the undead formation again and again.

However, the undead shield soldiers advanced steadily without stopping.

Their shields blocked every attack relentlessly while pressing closer toward the remaining serpents.

The defensive formation completely denied the Dust Naga any opportunity to escape or regain momentum.

Within barely a minute, every weaker Dust Naga had been either hacked apart or smashed into bloody fragments.

Broken serpent flesh covered the staircase entirely.

Blood coated the robes and armor of the undead servants heavily. Several undead bodies had been partially torn apart during the brutal fighting.

Yet despite their damaged forms, the undead soldiers continued advancing fearlessly.

Their hollow eye sockets burned intensely with blazing soul fire.

No fear existed within them.

No hesitation remained.

Only one instinct controlled their actions.

Kill.

Kill everything standing ahead.

Kill until nothing remains alive.

Quickly, Thoren focused his attention toward the remaining Level 29 Dust Nagas.

These creatures were far stronger and more dangerous than the previous serpents.

Without hesitation, Thoren activated the combat traits of both the undead Storm Tyrant and the undead Royalty Stonewall simultaneously.

Immediately afterward, he shook the Choir Bell Charm continuously.

Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting!

The soul piercing sound spread violently throughout the staircase once again.

Hissss! Hissss!

The combined assault pushed the remaining Dust Naga into complete frenzy.

Their massive serpent bodies twisted violently while slamming against the walls repeatedly. Blood poured continuously from deep wounds across their bodies.

Several released compressed sand attacks wildly in every direction out of desperation.

However, their attacks had already lost control entirely.

The undead shield soldiers continued pressing forward mercilessly while closing every remaining gap within the staircase

The distance between both sides rapidly shrank.

Then the real slaughter began.

Boom! Bang! Slash!

The undead Storm Tyrant and the undead Royalty Stonewall unleashed a horrifying barrage of attacks simultaneously.

Flesh burst apart violently beneath the gigantic hammer strikes.

Entire body segments exploded into meat paste instantly.

At the same time, the deadly blade of the undead Royalty Stonewall carved deep wounds across the Dust Naga bodies repeatedly.

Long bloody gashes opened across their bellies while dark blood gushed outward endlessly like broken dams collapsing.

Despite the terrifying strength of the Level 29 Dust Naga, the two powerful undead confronted them head on without retreating a single step.

One serpent after another fell beneath the relentless assault.

Thud! Thud!

Massive serpent heads rolled across the staircase continuously.

Several skulls shattered apart completely with horrifying cracking sounds.

The battlefield became increasingly brutal.

Increasingly merciless.

The staircase floor had become so soaked with blood that every step produced wet splashing sounds.

Yet despite the horrifying carnage, the strategy proved completely effective.

The Dust Naga numbers dwindled rapidly.

Then finally, less than a minute later, the last surviving Dust Naga collapsed heavily onto the staircase.

Its broken body twitched weakly several times before becoming completely still forever.

Silence descended suddenly.

For several moments, nothing moved at all.

The underground passage became eerily still after the endless chaos and bloodshed.

Even the air itself felt motionless.

The only thing remaining was the suffocating stench of blood hanging heavily throughout the staircase.

Standing at the center of the massive bloodbath, Thoren maintained a cold and indifferent expression.

However, the faint upward curve upon his lips revealed his true emotions clearly.

Victory.

Satisfaction.

Excitement.

Slowly, Thoren shifted his gaze toward the flashing notifications appearing before his eyes.

[Experience Gained: +50,000]

[Summoned Entities Experience Gained: +25,000]

[Level: 7 (50,450/14,000)]

[Level Up!]

[Level: 8 (36,450/19,000)]

[Level Up!]

[Level: 9 (17,450/25,000)]

[Unassigned Attribute Points: 10]

Looking at the notifications, Thoren’s eyes widened slightly before a satisfied grin slowly spread across his face.

Although the battle had nearly claimed his life several times, the rewards were absolutely worth the risk.

He had advanced two entire levels in a single battle.

However, the notifications still continued appearing before him.

[Summoned Entities]

[Level Up!]

[Level Up!]

[Level Up!]

Notification after notification flashed rapidly across his vision.

Most of his undead servants had advanced by two levels entirely.

Only a smaller number advanced by a single level.

The strength of his three strongest undead servants increased dramatically.

The undead Storm Tyrant and the undead Royalty Stonewall had both advanced directly to Level Twenty Five.

Meanwhile, the undead Elite Jackal Beastman had reached Level 27.

As for the elite undead servants, most had advanced toward Level 22 and Level 24.

The ordinary undead servants had also improved significantly, reaching Level Twenty and Level Twenty One respectively.

The sudden increase in the strength of his undead army caused Thoren’s grin to widen even further.

Who could have expected such terrifying growth would emerge from surviving the Dust Naga beast tide?

He had truly transformed disaster into opportunity.

"Now, I have nothing left to fear," he whispered confidently.

The moment he encountered Level 29 Dust Naga earlier, he immediately understood a terrifying truth.

A Level 30 mini boss absolutely existed somewhere deeper within this underground ruin.

Previously, he lacked confidence in confronting such a terrifying creature directly.

However, everything has changed now.

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