Ear, take one of these backpacks.
It may serve you well.
Really? Thank you, master, exclaimed joyfully as she carefully examined her new found possession.
Having originated from a small tribe and endured hardships as a slave, she was genuinely thrilled to receive anything.
The remaining backpacks were stored away, accessible to anyone in need.
Funhow dawned his own backpack, securing it on his back.
"Very well, master," ears said, returning to her room to commence her tasks.
Suddenly, a voice from the system resonated, announcing, "Congratulations, Lord, for completing the revenge of nature task.
rewards distributed.
50 influence points for all factions, 100 influence points for the affiliated faction, one faction treasure, a blueprint for a special building, and 100 battle coins.
The notification indicated the successful completion of a mandatory task.
Funghow recalled that the conclusion of his first trial had garnered a world announcement with rewards even more substantial than today.
S.
The chat channel had buzzed with excitement.
Yet now it was merely a personal notification revealing his acquired rewards.
Just as he was about to rise, Fawn House settled back down to examine his newly obtained rewards.
Faction treasure bone throne.
Bone throne purple category throne ability.
Five enhancement of Lord's necromanc 12 boost to all attributes of undead units and a 10 reduction in natural disaster losses within the territory.
description.
The lost souls in confusion seek a leader, one endowed with wisdom and grand ambition to shroud the world in darkness.
The bone throne materialized before him, its alabaster bones glistening like jade.
The tall back rest was adorned with several gemstones, capped by a semi-ircular gray stone that resembled a gray sun, casting shadows of darkness and death upon the earth.
Fongghao rose and gently caressed it.
The surface felt as smooth and warm as jade, devoid of any skeletal chill.
Sitting upon it proved quite comfortable with no sense of coldness, alleviating his fear of an upset stomach.
You lot, carry the throne into the hall.
Funhow summoned several patrolling skeletal soldiers.
The bone throne was considerably larger than an ordinary seat.
It took the combined effort of six soldiers to lift it and gradually carry it into the wooden cabin, placing it in the meeting hall on the ground floor.
There had seldom been many people in the territory, and Fong how merely relayed matters to Nelson and the others in passing.
The meeting hall had rarely served its purpose.
The skeletal soldiers continued to carry the throne piece by piece.
Air was preparing bathwater for Fong How and peaked out to observe the commotion.
When a bone throne replaced the orc's wooden seat and Fong House sat upon it, a faint ripple instantly spread, enveloping the entire territory.
This indicated that the throne's attributes had taken effect.
"Wow, master, this chair is magnificent.
The gemstones must be worth a fortune, right?" Air approached, her large eyes surveying the bone thrown.
The bone of the throne appeared to be specially treated, resembling jade in its form.
Moreover, living amidst a host of undead had diminished her fear of bones.
Low-key, and I'll be wealthier in the future, Fonggha mused, turning to touch the largest gem at the top of the chair's back.
Although he was uncertain of its exact value, it was undoubtedly precious, especially at such a size.
"Oh," Eric exclaimed, stepping forward to touch the gemstone on the back of the throne.
Fong Hao, seated upon the throne, continued to examine the rewards he had acquired.
Next were the architectural blueprints.
Magical defense tower type.
Special building placement.
Mage 03 requires mages of the same attribute.
Ability can inflict magical damage on enemies within range.
Description: Frenzy danger is forever synonymous with magic.
When unleashed through a magical tower, it possesses greater lethality.
Construction requirements: tough wood 500, stone bricks 720, metal parts 220.
Magical Essence 30.
To his astonishment, it was a magical tower.
The territory already boasted arrow towers, enabling archers to launch ranged attacks against foes.
However, the primary function of the arrow tower was to serve as a watchtowwer, providing warnings against approaching enemies.
The damage inflicted by the arrow tower was rather limited.
The addition of a magical defense tower filled a significant gap in their offensive capabilities.
Given that a mage's damage output was inherently formidable, having three mages operate the magical tower would undoubtedly amplify its power.
After reviewing the description, he stepped outside, intending to construct the magical tower before retiring for the night.
Master, the bathwater is ready.
Aren't you going to take a bath? A inquired once more.
I'll be right back, Fonggha replied, stepping outside.
He arrived at the base of the city walls and decided to construct a magical defense tower on each side.
Without this mandatory task, he would have lacked sufficient materials.
For beams of light simultaneously rose, gradually forming into tower-like structures.
5 minutes later, the light dissipated and the magical towers were completed.
Compared to the towering arrow towers, the magical towers were considerably shorter, resembling a magical fortress perched at top the defensive wall, emanating a faint glow of lightning at their apex.
Three individuals approached each magical tower.
Fong Hao joined the ranks of the necromancers, issuing commands with authority.
Several skeletal mages, their bony fingers clutching staffs, entered the tower.
Upon their entrance, the attributes of the tower underwent a transformation.
The lightning at its pinnacle shifted to a sinister black with dark arcs of electricity crackling ominously.
This alteration mirrored the attributes of the mages operating within, thereby modifying the tower's offensive capabilities.
Once he had completed all pressing matters, Fongo returned to the lord's cabin where he indulged in a refreshing bath under the attentive care of a year.
Rejuvenated, he retreated to his chamber to rest.
In the dead of night, at the Shadowin fortress, an eerie stillness enveloped the air when suddenly a flash of light pierced the darkness.
As the luminescence faded, a figure clad in a long black robe materialized above the fortress.
Finally returned, the man began, but his words faltered as he beheld the scene before him.
Disbelief etched on his face.
He promptly shut his eyes and muttered to himself, "No, it must be an illusion.
Surely, this is a consequence of the teleportation scroll.
" After murmuring to himself for a while, he slowly opened his eyes once more.
Yet, what met his gaze was still a landscape of ruin, crumbling walls, and scattered debris.
"Who did this? Who dared to dismantle my castle? I shall have your head?" He bellowed, bearing his sharp fangs and fury.
Chapter 91.
blood hunt.
In the stillness of the night, the territory remained illuminated.
The collected luminous stones have been fashioned into street lamps, strategically placed along the roads and at key locations such as the Taylor shop and the museum of curiosities.
The radiant glow of these stones adorned the naent city with a gentle luminescence.
In the lord's cabin, Fongghao was blissfully asleep.
Suddenly, a deep bell told resonating throughout the territory.
Startled awake, his heart raced.
The bell told again, an ominous signal that enemies were near.
Hastily, Fongghao rolled out of bed, foregoing the time to properly dress and dawn his armor before seizing the Starfire staff from his bedside weapon rack.
Upon stepping outside, he beheld a shadow soaring above the territory.
Vast bat-like wings eclipsing the moonlit sky.
Batman Fong how instinctively murmured, almost convinced he had traversed into another world.
Fortunately, Nelson approached, confirming he was still within the realm.
My lord, that must be a vampire of the Eternal Knight clan, Nelson remarked as he neared.