Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone-Chapter 270 - 239: Skinning and Bone Breaking, Group Battle Under the Blood Moon

Its bones continuously deformed and restructured, spurred on by the light. The gaps between its bones filled in, and its joints became more flexible. Muscle tissue seemed to regrow, covering its skeleton.

Using this Skeleton Warrior as a vessel and aided by the power of the Berserker Mark, the Berserker Heroic Spirit, Olaf, quickly descended upon the Undead Realm once more.

At this moment, the Mutated Zombie that had been lingering on the low hills finally succumbed to its frenzied instincts. After suffering yet another volley of arrows from the Skeleton Archers, it could no longer hold back its desire to attack.

It let out a furious roar, its heavy footsteps shaking the ground as it charged frantically toward Fang Zhou and the Skeleton Archers behind him.

Although, in Fang Zhou’s eyes, the Mutated Zombie’s charge was not particularly fast, to the ordinary Skeleton Warriors, it posed a fatal threat. Each step was so heavy it seemed to shake the very earth. Amidst the rising dust, an overwhelming sense of oppression bore down on them.

At this moment, Fang Zhou’s Soul Fire trembled violently as he decisively gave the order for an all-out assault, awakening the bloodthirsty instincts of Olaf and his Skeleton Army.

Olaf, the dual-axe-wielding Berserker, let out a long howl to the heavens. He then charged toward the Mutated Zombie like a whirlwind, leading the Skeleton Army.

Behind him, Tidamia, the Beheading Giant Sword Skeleton Warrior, could no longer suppress his rage and the need to avenge his prior humiliation. He followed closely in Olaf’s footsteps, brandishing his Beheading Giant Sword and launching a fierce assault on the Mutated Zombie on the hill.

At the same time, over a dozen Skeleton Teams responded to the command. They converged from all directions, forming an unstoppable torrent and launching a siege on the Mutated Zombie.

In Fang Zhou’s view, aside from the Mutated Skeleton Warrior Tidamia, the other ordinary Skeleton Servants were merely pawns on the battlefield. They were cannon fodder that could be sacrificed at any time to exhaust the enemy’s strength. Their purpose was to play their most significant role at a critical moment, even at the cost of their own existence.

As for Olaf, the Berserker’s very existence is a miracle. He relied on the power of the Berserker Mark to temporarily manifest in this world and serve Fang Zhou. Even if he fell in battle, he would merely return to the mark. After a long period of nurturing, he could be revived to continue fulfilling his mission. For Olaf, battle and death are merely parts of an eternal cycle.

CLANG. CLANG. CLANG.

Olaf, the most powerful of the Berserker Heroic Spirits, was the first to charge the Mutated Zombie.

As Olaf charged, the bones throughout his body resonated with a cracking sound—the precursor to the activation of his [Fury] skill. Uncontrollable rage and power surged from the depths of Olaf’s Soul Fire, elevating his combat prowess to its peak.

Then, Olaf raised the Bone Battleaxe high, his Soul Fire flashing with resolve as he instantly activated the [Reverse Flow Throwing] skill. The Bone Battleaxe shot through the night sky like a meteor, hurtling toward the Mutated Zombie with destructive force.

The Mutated Zombie clearly realized the gravity of the situation. At its speed, it was impossible to dodge the incoming Bone Battleaxe. It quickly threw its arms in front of its head as a black glow flashed, seemingly intending to withstand Olaf’s [Reverse Flow Throwing] head-on.

BOOM!

The rapidly spinning Bone Battleaxe pierced through the Mutated Zombie’s defenses and embedded itself deeply into its left arm.

ROAR!

The Mutated Zombie let out a pained howl.

But to the surprise of Fang Zhou, who was watching from the rear, the Mutated Zombie’s arm was not immediately severed by Olaf’s [Reverse Flow Throwing]. In the previous battle between Olaf and Tidamia, a similar [Reverse Flow Throwing] had shattered Tidamia’s breastbone and pinned him to the ground, rendering him immobile.

This proved that the Mutated Zombie’s Defense Power was significantly higher than Tidamia’s. The toughness of its body far exceeded that of ordinary Undead Creatures.

Under the gaze of all the skeletons, Olaf extended his Bone Claw, his hollow eyes fixed forward. He summoned his indestructible Bone Battleaxe.

As if drawn by a mysterious force, the axe flew out of the Mutated Zombie’s wound. The irresistible power of its exit ripped another enraged, pained roar from the creature. The axe left a shining trail in the air, like a silver bolt of lightning, before landing steadily back in Olaf’s hand.

However, Olaf did not immediately launch a new attack. Instead, he stood quietly in place. His Soul Fire burned intensely, emanating a provocative pulse.

The Mutated Zombie seemed to sense Olaf’s contempt and provocation. Its massive, decayed body reflected a murky glow in the moonlight. Every muscle tensed before it charged unhesitatingly at Olaf. Each step made the surrounding piles of dry bones tremble. Its eyes gleamed with a mad light, as if it intended to tear Olaf to pieces.

However, Olaf chose not to dodge. Instead, at the last possible moment, he activated his [Taunt] skill.

A thunderous roar echoed through the night sky. The roar influenced the Mutated Zombie’s trajectory, causing its charge to deviate slightly and reveal an opening.