There are two types of undead in the world of Hess.
One is resurrected by the dark magician, or created; the other is autonomously generated.
The self-generated undead are usually relatively low-level. Unless the surrounding environment is particularly suitable for the existence of the undead, for example, if the death energy is extremely rich, then it is possible for higher-level undead to appear.
What the undead resurrected by the dark magician will look like depends on the magician's own strength and willingness. A powerful dark magician can even make the resurrected undead have holy-level strength.
Of course, the strength of the undead is related to its strength before death, and can only be improved by one level at most. For example, a creature that is only intermediate level can only reach advanced level after being resurrected.
The cultivation method of the undead is no different from that of living creatures. The speed of cultivation is strongly related to the time when they were alive, but generally speaking, it is relatively slow.
Undead without spiritual intelligence cannot actively practice and can only be improved in battle.
Therefore, ordinary zombies and skeletons are consumables for dark magicians. Individuals that can be improved enough in battle to be given intelligence by dark magicians are extremely rare.
There are three dark magics that can resurrect the undead, namely second-level magic resurrection, fourth-level magic group resurrection, and fifth-level magic rebirth.
Many scholars refer to dark magicians who master these three magics and mainly rely on the undead to fight as necromancers, and count these three magics as death magic, a branch of dark magic. xь.
In fact, the relationship between death magic and dark magic has not yet reached the level of branching. It is not as clear-cut as natural magic to earth magic or ice magic to water magic.
The magic used by Vidnina to resurrect Carl Ruth was the rebirth of the undead. The undead resurrected by fifth-level magic must be high-level undead with intelligence, but Carl Ruth died due to a severe head injury and lost her memory.
As for why Widnina resurrected Carl Ruth, firstly, it was because Carl Ruth's body happened to fall from the sky during her few time out. Widnina thought this was fate.
The second is because Carl Ruth has a strong obsession and is qualified to become a high-level undead.
Carl Ruth, who has a strong obsession, wants to retrieve her memory, and this goal can only be achieved with the help of Widnina. She must serve Widnina wholeheartedly before she is qualified to request her.
Carl Ruth couldn't feel the surrounding temperature, couldn't smell the pungent smell of burning corpses in the flames, and her only functioning senses were her eyes and ears.
She couldn't remember the strategies and tactics she had mastered when she was the commander of the Pegasus Knights, but she had a strong intuition about how to attack a city. It seemed that the knowledge itself was an instinct engraved in her bones, just like the imperial attack she had just performed. *present.
Carl Ruth could feel that as long as her thoughts moved, the undead army would act according to her thoughts. This was the authority given to her by Widnina.
After observing the battle situation for a while, she made adjustments.
Suddenly, the chaotic zombies and skeletons walked in small steps and lined up as neatly as possible in a square formation, and the square formation formed a large battle formation.
Sitting on a high slope, enjoying being fanned by her attendants, drinking blood wine and basking in the moonlight, Widnina's eyes lit up, she nodded and shouted, "You are indeed the one I like! Come on, little Ruth!"
Carl Ruth didn't hear Widnina's cheers, and began to attack after the battle formation was formed.
The undead vanguard has actually rushed to the fortress defense line, but the combat effectiveness of zombies and skeletons is very limited. Without tactics, they cannot even climb the walls of the fortress. So far, they have not achieved any results.
Zombies and skeletons move slowly and have low combat power, but they have their advantages.
They are not afraid of ordinary arrows, nor are they afraid of goblin poison; because they have no consciousness, they can keep fighting as long as they are not seriously injured; because they have no intelligence, they will not flee.
With such characteristics, he is destined to be a very good cannon fodder, much better than Goblin.
It just so happened that the vanguard of the undead army was the zombie transformed by the goblins who had previously blocked the undead army. Goblins are probably the only race that will be enhanced after becoming undead. The orc warriors guarding the city
I actually saw in them the characteristics of being brave and not afraid of death.
The number of the undead's long-range troops is very small. After all, it's just a matter of swinging a sword. It's simply difficult for those skeletons to bend a bow, aim and shoot arrows.
With almost no long-range threats, the orc warriors stood in a row at the head of the fortress, holding machetes in both hands and slashing vigorously.
In their eyes, Goblins are not considered comrades at all, they are just a group of creatures that are lower than slaves, not even comparable to the blood pigs that can provide meat or ride.
So even if they were living goblins, they wouldn't have any psychological burden when killing them, and it wouldn't matter if they were dead.
Broken Goblin corpses rained down from the castle walls. The following Goblin zombies were not affected at all and still launched an attack on the fortress.
Goblins are really a race that is good at climbing. Even if they turn into zombies, they can still climb up the city wall at a relatively fast speed. The walls of the fortress are like ants.
The orc warriors' knives were very fast, but there were so many goblin zombies that some of them managed to poke out the daggers and daggers in their hands.
Apart from anything else, as far as the strength of the stabbing was concerned, the zombies were actually bigger, just big enough to pierce the medium-sized armor worn by the orc warriors guarding the city.
The orc warriors who were stabbed didn't care at first. They had rough skin and thick flesh, and most of the wounds could only be regarded as superficial wounds. Only a few unlucky ones who were stabbed in vital parts died suddenly.
But as time went on, they lost their sword.
The weapons in the hands of goblin zombies are also tempered with goblin poison.
The poison attacks, and the orc warrior's body gradually becomes paralyzed. By the time he realizes it, it's too late and he turns into a lamb to be slaughtered.
When the goblin zombies rushed to the city, the orcs finally threw kerosene and lit a fire under the fortress.
The effect of the flames was pretty good at first, but given the Goblin's size, it was almost completely burned out before it even climbed up to the top of the city.
But as humans, orc zombies, and skeletons that are not so easy to burn join the battlefield from behind, the flames have a negative effect.
Facing an opponent who was covered in fire, the orc warriors were slower to draw their swords. The burning corpse fell on the wall and became an obstacle for them. XiuShu.com
However, the undead will keep charging as long as they are not burned. They pass through the flame-filled fortress walls and jump on the blades of the orc warriors.
The orcs guarding the city finally felt the terror of the undead, and felt as helpless as if they were just a wave but wanted to conquer the entire coast.
Gradually, the battle cries of the orc warriors disappeared from the fortresses at the front of the battle line. After the flames were extinguished, they fell into complete silence.
Widnina raised her head and drank the blood wine in the glass, stood up and shouted loudly: "Well done, little Ruth! Wow, haha, I'm here to replenish your troops!"
She poked the purple-black staff on the ground and started chanting. There is a desolate beauty in Vidnina's singing. Others will only feel sad when listening to it, but the corpse will feel excited when listening to it.
The chant was very brief, highlighting the powerful dark magic attainments of this blood prince with a lolita figure.
After the last syllable ended, with Vidnina as the voice, the death energy suddenly surged towards the city wall and got into the corpse.
After a while, the relatively intact corpses of the orc warriors stood up unsteadily, bent down and randomly picked up a weapon, and then joined the undead army attacking the city.
Skeletons that were chopped off and missing arms and legs picked up the bones on the ground that did not belong to them, and forcibly combined them with their own bodies. What's more, they even merged with the similarly broken companions around them and merged them into one.
Those undead souls who died again came back to life.
Widnina breathed a sigh of relief after releasing the magic. Such a large-scale group resurrection technique consumed a lot of money even for her.
But her eyes were shining, staring at the towering Cartagena city wall in front of her as if she had discovered something interesting.
"Huhu, there's no point in letting your subordinates do everything. The night is still long, so you should stretch your muscles and bones." She chuckled, spread out a pair of blood wings behind her, and flew high into the sky.
"Prince Vidnina of the Evernight Kingdom is here. Can anyone dare to fight?" Vidnina pointed her staff forward handsomely, assuming a pose that she thought was domineering.
To be honest, if her body wasn't too petite, she would be pretty cool with these stunning blood wings as a foil.
Genison, who had just arrived at the city, picked his nose and ignored her.
Widnina couldn't control her cool posture and scratched her head in embarrassment.
——Why doesn’t the orc on the opposite side play his cards according to the routine?
There is no other way, the posture has been set, I have to fight with him.
Widnina frowned and said fiercely: "If you don't respond, I will blow up your city wall!"
"Hahahaha!" Gurnison laughed heartily.
Widnina was really angry and pointed her staff directly at Gnison's head, and a rapidly expanding black ball appeared in front of her.
In the blink of an eye, the black ball had expanded to occupy two-thirds of the sky.
Gurnison couldn't laugh anymore. He still knew the fourth-level dark magic, the Dark Ball. The destructive power of this magic was very powerful. How powerful could such a big black ball be?
"go to hell!"
A clear roar came from the sky, and the ball of darkness that expanded to its limit landed. Xiu Shuzhu
The huge ball of darkness fell not very fast, but it made the hearts of all the orcs who saw it tremble.
Genison smiled bitterly and shook his head. He originally thought that coming here to fight the undead would be a happy thing, and he could touch fish and observe the situation. Now it seems that his big chief brother will not be so kind.
This little vampire prince was so powerful that it exceeded his imagination.
No matter how hard he came, he would have a sword, otherwise it would not be what he wanted if the undead would rush into the city now.
Gurnison took a deep breath, unsheathed the Hell's Knife, and slashed at the ball of darkness!
"Uh-huh!"
A dark red horrifying sword energy soared into the sky, and its astonishing power seemed to split a hole in the sky.
"boom!"
The sword energy collided with the ball of darkness, and the ball of darkness exploded without any suspense, but the sword energy also dissipated.
The terrifying energy collision erupted into a strong shock wave, causing the orc warriors to stretch out their hands to protect their eyes.
And just before the aftermath of the explosion completely dissipated, a dark ray as thick as a pillar fell from the sky and headed straight for Gurnessen!