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Of course, Kajit didn't have the same level of necromancy skill as Ainz. Kajit didn't know any of the most terrifying instant-death spells in necromancy.
However, Kajit is an expert in manipulating the undead. His undead army is created using the third-tier magic [Creation of the Undead]. This magic can use corpses as a medium to generate or create undead, making them his servants.
However, since it is only a third-tier magic, when using [Create Undead], it can usually only generate one individual, that is, only one undead can be created at a time.
The fact that Kajit was able to organize an undead legion of over 150 people shows that he must have been lying in wait here for a long time, accumulating his strength little by little.
Of course, compared to Ainz Ooal Gown, he is far inferior. Ainz Ooal Gown can summon hordes of undead with a wave of his finger. After all, Ainz Ooal Gown is the highest level of the undead race, which means he has already reached the pinnacle of the undead race. Comparing Ainz Ooal Gown to Kajit is a bit too much of an insult.
However, compared to summoning such a large number of undead, what is truly commendable is Kajit's ability to control more than 150 undead at once.
Admittedly, necromancy can create the undead, but creation is one thing, control is another. This is because controlling summoned or magical creatures requires considerable magical skill.
The same applies to users of necromancy. The number of undead they can control, created with spells like "Creating the Undead," depends entirely on their own strength.
The stronger the undead created, the fewer the number that can be controlled.
The undead created are not strong, so the number that can be controlled is also limited.
This is an inevitable process. In fact, even if zombies are just the lowest level of undead, a necromancer with considerable strength can usually easily control around a dozen. But to control 150 at once, even for a Kajit who is good at controlling undead, is theoretically very difficult.
He was able to do it entirely because of the magical artifact he possessed—the Orb of Death.
It was a magical item with several necromancy effects. It could accumulate negative energy, summon the undead, and even amplify some necromancy spells, increasing the wielder's control over the undead.
With it, Kajit was able to control and command over a hundred undead at once, and manipulate them into battle.
Moreover, thanks to the power of the Death Orb, Kajit also gained super-powerful immortality, unlike ordinary zombies.
Those were the true forms of the two enormous black shadows that appeared behind the zombie army.
This is Kajit's real treasure, and his trump card.
The two enormous black shadows revealed their true forms; they were actually two dragons, each tens of meters tall and with imposing bodies!
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Two roars rang out, and the dragon, which consisted only of a skeleton, spread its wings. Although the pairs of bone wings could not carry them into the sky, even so, people would subconsciously feel awe and fear when they looked at those four or five-meter-long wings.
As the former overlord of this world, the dragon's fighting power is beyond doubt.
Even though the dragon race has disappeared from this world for many years, its influence and prestige are still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of this world.
In fact, regardless of the world, dragons possess considerable fighting power.
Needless to say, in the world of Mushoku Tensei, three of the seven great powers are dragons.
Laplace, the god of technique, ranked first; Laplace, the demon god, ranked third; and the dragon god himself, ranked second, were all top-tier powers, and could be said to have suppressed an entire era.
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As the title suggests, I need to take one day off.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, taking a day off isn't unreasonable, is it?
I took the day off for tomorrow. Well, I'll also visit Yuelu Mountain and Orange Isle today.
The festival is over, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!
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This book will not be finished anytime soon, regardless of its success.
I estimate it will reach around 1.8 million words, which is also the longest book I've ever written as a newcomer.
I plan to take some time to reflect and work on my next book, hoping to publish another high-quality work on a topic I enjoy.
I'm guessing it's a crossover anime/manga series, but it might be a romance crossover anime/manga series.
It's probably a romance anime with a weird slice-of-life theme. The weirdness is something I added myself, and the background will be a hodgepodge. As for the female lead, I might try writing about Haruhi Suzumiya.
Chapter 409 Magic Sword
As the dominant species in this world, the dragons are not weak at all.
If an ordinary adventurer saw this scene, they would probably be so frightened that they would lose all fighting spirit by now.
Overwhelmed with pride, Kajit couldn't help but burst into laughter: "See that? This is a bone dragon with absolute magic resistance, a powerful undead that you could search the entire plains and still not find one! And I have two of them! Do you know? This is the power of the Death Orb!"
When he got excited, even Kajit couldn't help but dance around. A wild smile appeared on his face as he raised the jewel in his right hand high, his eyes revealing a wild obsession and ecstasy.
Kajit pointed his finger and shouted, "Insignificant humans, retreat from my invincible army of the undead!"
"kill him!"
Kajit gave the order, and the numerous zombies and the two bone dragons charged toward Roya's location.
The zombies ran in hordes, creating a chaotic and disorderly sound of footsteps. Their bodies, which were not usually very agile, became unusually fast at this moment.
The bone dragons' thick limbs landed on the ground, causing the earth to tremble and dust to rise. Their roars transformed into sound waves that swept across the entire cemetery, exuding a faint sense of majesty.
This cemetery has now transformed into a battlefield, a battlefield teeming with an undead army of fearless spirits.
They charged forward with such great momentum, but their target was only one enemy.
That was Luo Ya, dressed in an elegant blue robe. The young man's gaze was calm, and the violent sound waves made his robes flutter. In front of such a large number of undead, the young man's figure looked so thin.
The young man's back remained straight, and his expression remained calm and composed.
"Advanced weapon manufacturing."
Roya stretched out his hand, and a black longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The longsword, held by Roya, emitted a jet-black color.
Kajit snorted coldly, his gaze fixed on the boy in the distance. To Roya, the boy's behavior was nothing short of a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"Fine, I'll show you what a real difference in strength is!"
Luo Ya laughed loudly, gripped the long sword horizontally at his waist, and his aura became heavy and solid.
With a clear and focused mind, Roya exuded an unparalleled and powerful aura, causing Kajit's heart to tremble.
Roya's expression gave Kajit a strong sense of foreboding.
The boy took a simple step forward, then drew his sword and slashed.
"The Demon Sword!"
The longsword was enveloped in heavy magic, and violent energy raged through the newly created blade.
Almost instantly, a jet-black slash flashed by, the violent black blade slashing down and engulfing half of the tomb.
The night grew even darker, and the black blade easily cleaved through the atmosphere, spreading with an unparalleled force.
The entire cemetery fell into a deathly silence. The zombies that had been charging towards Luo Ya froze for a moment, then collapsed to the ground in unison. Their upper bodies were completely destroyed by the power of the blade, leaving only fragments of their bodies lying motionless on the ground.
Compared to the zombies, the two bone dragons behind them fared even worse. The black blade swept past, focusing its attention on the two bone dragons. Before they could react in time, they were completely wiped out by the immense energy, turning into dust and disappearing into the world.
"What!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Kajit cried out in pain, staring dumbfounded at everything before him with an expression of utter disbelief.
The shock of this scene almost made Kajit doubt whether he was dreaming, and if so, it was the most terrifying and vicious dream.
The once grand and bustling destination was now reduced to just one man, Kajit, standing shakily.
This was because Luo Ya deliberately spared the other party's life, wanting to see what the other party had to say.
Roya slowly approached Kajit's location, but Kajit looked completely disoriented, muttering repeatedly, "How, how is this possible? How could more than 150 zombies be wiped out in an instant?"
"How could a bone dragon be shattered in a single blow?"
"This is impossible!"
"impossible!"
As if unable to accept the reality before him, Kajit began to scream hysterically in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, carelessly throwing his spellcasting staff on the ground, his expression extremely ferocious.
It's not really his fault. Anyone in the world would find it unbelievable and horrifying to see this.
Putting aside the astonishing feat of annihilating 150 zombies in one fell swoop, those two bone dragons alone were enough to make most adventurers in this world despair.
The bone dragons created by Kajit not only possess absolute magic resistance, being completely immune to sixth-tier and lower magic, but also, being skeletons, are resistant to slashing attacks and thrusting attacks. The only way to inflict significant damage on these creatures is with a blunt weapon.
This is the most effective strike against all undead. Almost all undead are countered by this trait, and the Bone Demon is no exception, after all, they are just skeletons.
However, this creature was crushed into powder by Roya's single strike. Roya's strike clearly carried magical attributes, making Kajit truly feel the difference in strength between the two sides.
This insurmountable barrier filled Kajit with despair.
Kajit kept muttering "Impossible," and even when Roya stood in front of him, he still looked unable to accept reality.
In Kajit's plan, he intended to use his undead legion to attack Ye Lantil, turning Ye Lantil into a dead city to carry out a ritual, transforming himself into an immortal high-level undead.
But now, everything is gone.
Looking at the seemingly insane person in front of him, Luo Ya's original intention to ask some questions vanished instantly.