Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 2199 - 999: Luring the Enemy Deeply (Part 2)
General Sethstein’s soul fire trembled with excitement, for he had already recognized the source of the opponent’s power.
It was the slaughter divine power, one of the three branches of deathly divine power.
If it had been three years ago, seeing such power here, he would have turned and run without another word.
He had personally witnessed the terror of the Tyrant God Bane among the Three Gods of Death.
That was the force that slaughtered from The Nine Hells all the way to the Bottomless Abyss, mercilessly grinding Undead Monarch Okas, the superior of his superior, into the ground. Although it didn’t completely kill him, it severely injured him, providing the Undead Goddess of Revenge the opportunity to strike, leading the entire Undead Faction to suffer thousands of years of decline in the Bottomless Abyss.
Though the strength of God of Murder Bal was far weaker than Bane’s, he was still an intermediate divine power, whose presence could make many demon lords tremble, not to mention someone like him, an insignificant undead general.
But today was different. The Three Gods of Death had all fallen, and their godhood had shattered into pieces.
Though most of it fell into the hands of the God of Conspiracy Shylock, a small portion escaped into the multiverse, seeking a comeback.
The one he’s facing could definitely not be the former.
Not to mention Shylock himself descending, even a divine nature incarnation would stir up far more than this, turning the skies of the Plains of Bone upside down.
Or rather, he simply doesn’t concern himself here, but would directly seek out their leader, Undead Monarch Okas. As long as he eliminates him, the Plains of Bone would naturally fall under his control.
Therefore, it could only be the latter.
A lucky individual who grasped part of the slaughter divine power had come here quietly to grow and develop.
He could completely replace this lucky individual to become the new lucky one.
This matter needed to be settled fast, ideally before the four advanced undead lords got the news.
If the Giant Bone King knew that the invasion here wasn’t led by other advanced undead lords’ undead armies, but by a divine power presence wielding slaughter divine power, he would have already come in person, leaving no chance for himself.
In a moment of excitement, General Sethstein immediately issued the order to attack: "Tear them apart!" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
In the face of absolute numbers, the Six-armed Soldiers Legion barely stirred a ripple before being completely overwhelmed.
However, the slipperiness of the enemies far exceeded General Sethstein’s expectations.
They encountered many groups of Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Legions along the way, but they never found the enemy’s main force, as if their foe was intentionally avoiding them.
"Something’s not right, not right at all. The enemies’ army can run, but the Soul Pool can’t. Where have all the Soul Pools gone?" General Sethstein quickly realized the real problem.
After invading the territory desecrated and occupied by slaughter divine power, they hadn’t found a single Soul Pool along the way.
Without a Soul Pool, he couldn’t occupy this place or continuously replenish his forces. Every undead soldier lost was a permanent loss.
His negative energy burst here could only serve to heal the undead, with no way to summon them.
The soul fire had been drawn away by the opponent’s slaughter divine power.
"Thinking you can drag me down with a war of attrition, it’s not that simple! Although I don’t know how you made these Soul Pools disappear, you must keep a Soul Pool to recruit your own forces. Finding your Soul Pool means finding your weakness."
The Reaper Demon Lord suddenly understood why they kept encountering organized Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Legions along the way.
Clearly, the enemy was deliberately throwing them out to deplete his forces.
Although the Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Legions couldn’t withstand a round of his undead army’s charge, their attack power was quite impressive, as they always managed to take down thousands or even tens of thousands of low-level undead soldiers before being destroyed.
With such inconspicuous small cuts, over ten days, his forces had already been reduced by one-fifth.
General Sethstein immediately adjusted his tactics, drawing elites from the undead army to form a Skeleton Giant Cavalry, leading them personally.
Upon encountering the Six-armed Skeleton Soldier Legion again, they directly crushed it.
With his negative energy burst, although it didn’t result in no injuries, it drastically reduced casualties, with each battle resulting in less than double-digit soldier deaths.
With this change in tactics, the enemy realized it immediately.
Afterward, General Sethstein couldn’t find his enemy’s main forces, nor even these sacrificial cannon fodder legions.
Yet he lacked an effective means to track his enemy’s whereabouts. While the Giant Bone King could utilize territorial abilities to achieve this, General Sethstein was unwilling to give up the easy-to-grab slaughter divine power.
As General Sethstein was extremely conflicted, a Bone Hill appeared directly in front of him.
It was obvious at a glance that this Bone Hill was artificially constructed, surrounded by scattered skeleton remains, with a very flat platform at the top, about five meters above the ground.
It was densely packed with Six-armed Skeleton Soldiers, numbering no less than two hundred thousand. At its very center was a soul pool emitting a blood light, continuously producing Six-armed Skeleton Soldiers.
Seeing this scene, General Sethstein instantly became excited, unable to help but laugh wildly: "I knew it, even you, a divine power presence, can’t sever ties with the Soul Pool, for this is the law of the Bottomless Abyss; here, you must abide by the rules of this place.







