Chapter 291
The undead army surrendered to the Thunder God!
The crowd trembled at the sight of hundreds of undead kneeling around Jae-Hyeok.
Of course, the army wasn’t in good condition. The Thunder Emperor’s earlier onslaught had left much of the legion without arms, legs, or torsos. Some even lacked heads—that they were animate at all was testament to Wilhelm’s expertise.
Despite being worse-for-wear, the legion radiated an oppressive aura, especially the three liches floating in the air; they clutched strange spheres in their hands and bore golden crowns and scintillating cloaks.
Liches, a Necromancer’s greatest weapon, immortal mages with bottomless mana cores, able to cast endless magics...
Will they really obey?
Jae-Hyeok had some doubts and winked at Theodore, who turned to the foremost lich.
“You, rebuild the mansion.”
At Theodore’s command, the light in the lich’s sockets flickered.
Not long ago, its late master had sought to destroy the mansion. As an intelligent monster, Lich Vera naturally reasoned that rebuilding the mansion contradicted the old master’s will. However, old was old and new was new—since Theodore was the strongest undead, Theodore was now the master, and the master’s orders were absolute.
Vera’s jaw fell open. “It shall be done. It shall be more magnificent than it once was.”
One of the undead’s main specialties was construction. After all, the undead were tireless and resilient and, in the case of liches, commanded bottomless mana reserves.