Chapter 295-Xegron
[Ding! "Welcome to the 51st level of the Tower of Trials] echoed the system's announcement, startling Dave. He grasped his trusty sword tightly, his gaze focused and determined. As he prepared to confront the upcoming grueling battle, a sense of anticipation filled the air.
Stepping forward, the surroundings transformed into a sinister and gloomy landscape. The ground writhed with a horde of centipede monsters, their venomous fangs glinting ominously under the dim lighting. Their vast numbers stretched as far as the eye could see, presenting an imposing sight that could make even the most seasoned warrior falter.
Undeterred by the daunting scene, Dave let out a fierce battle cry, channeling his unwavering determination into every fiber of his being. With a swift motion, he unsheathed his sword, its blade radiating a lethal aura. Charging into the swarm of centipede monsters, the clash of steel and the shrill screeches of the creatures filled the air, creating a cacophony of sound.
Dave's movements were a blur of speed and precision as he wielded his sword, gracefully slicing through the relentless wave of centipedes. Each swing of his weapon resulted in the demise of multiple monsters, their agonized cries and splattering ichor serving as a testament to his skill and prowess.
The centipede monsters launched their attacks from all directions, their numbers seemingly endless. Yet, Dave's agility and combat finesse proved unmatched. With fluid grace, he deftly evaded their venomous strikes, his body moving in perfect harmony with the ebb and flow of the battle.
Every swing of Dave's sword unleashed a devastating display of power and technique, bringing down waves of centipedes in their death throes. The battlefield became littered with lifeless husks, the twisted remnants of the once formidable foes.
Time seemed to lose its meaning as the battle raged on. Dave remained unwavering in his focus, his senses attuned to the chaos surrounding him. Step by step, the defeated centipedes piled up beneath his feet, bearing witness to his triumphant advance through the relentless onslaught.
As the final centipede monster met its demise, a profound silence settled over the battlefield. Dave stood amidst the aftermath, a victorious smile adorning his lips. He had emerged as the sole conqueror of the 51st level, having vanquished the relentless horde with ease.
"Tsk, not even a drop of sweat," Dave remarked, fully aware of his current strength. The initial waves of centipedes were formidable Golden Body creatures, but by the time he reached the tenth wave, they had evolved into mighty Imperial Lords, numbering in the thousands. Nevertheless, Dave dispatched them effortlessly, showcasing the extent of his power.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the 51st level of the Tower of Trials.]
[Time Duration: 4 minutes]
[Grade: S]
[Reward: Blank Law Orb 1x]
"Holy Molly!" Dave exclaimed, taken aback by the sight of his reward. "A Blank Law Orb?"
He quickly checked the purpose of the Blank Law Orb and discovered its incredible potential. The orb had the ability to elevate the level of any law by one stage, a revelation that left Dave astounded. It was the perfect solution to his ongoing struggle to strengthen his laws.
"Unbelievable! The Tower of Trials has provided the answer to my problem," Dave marveled, realizing that the system had orchestrated everything. He remembered that the tower tailored its rewards to each challenger's needs, ensuring they received suitable and beneficial rewards. After all, completing a challenging level only to receive an unsuitable reward would be a great disappointment.
The only requirement for using the Blank Law Orb was to have comprehended a law to the Initial Stage, a condition that Dave fulfilled. He could now utilize the orb to further enhance his understanding of the laws of water and lightning.
"Heh, this is going to be exhilarating," Dave exclaimed, his excitement palpable.
Deciding to expedite his progress through the levels, Dave resolved to create a formidable monster to assist him. While he could use clones, he understood that doing so would weaken his overall strength. Therefore, employing his death magic was the most effective approach.
Waving his hands, Dave summoned the corpses of Imperial Saints he had slain, along with numerous bodies of Imperial Lords and Imperial Kings. During the empire's purge, he had requested the emperor to collect these bodies as an exchange for the list, and the emperor, thinking Dave had some peculiar fetish, had obliged without questioning his motives.
After making the necessary preparations, Dave commanded his death magic, causing the air to crackle with its dark energy. The bodies of the fallen warriors disintegrated into a macabre meat paste, coalescing into a singular mass under Dave's control. To this amalgamation, he added a drop of his own blood, infusing it with his essence.
Boom! The concoction of flesh and blood transformed into a three-meter-tall man with a muscular physique and snow-white hair. Lifeless eyes radiated an aura of death, while a presence befitting a Peak-Imperial Saint Lord emanated from its entire being. Although stronger than Dave in terms of raw power and physicality, the monster remained subordinate to his control.
Dave was taken aback by the strength of his creation, not expecting it to surpass his current level. However, in terms of overall prowess and capabilities, he remained the superior force. Satisfied with his monstrous creation, Dave recognized its loyalty and perfection as a killing machine. The undead body would never decay, and his own blood endowed it with rapid regeneration.
Moreover, the amalgamation inherited certain characteristics from the treasures Dave had acquired from Tracy, granting it additional abilities. It possessed the capacity to absorb various energies, except for life energy, which was the antithesis of death itself.
He combined multiple bodies into a singular being, and the result was astounding. The creation stood before him as the ultimate death warrior, unafraid of mortality. Finally, he had the opportunity to utilize the Undead Synthesis technique he had acquired long ago.
The undead creature he had created suddenly blinked its eyes and looked at Dave with reverence. "Almighty god, please grant this humble warrior a name," it pleaded. Kneeling on the ground in a show of respect, the creature's actions gained Dave's approval.
"Very well, you shall be called Xegron, and in the future, you will lead my undead soldiers," Dave declared. As a master of naming, he couldn't come up with a name that was anything less than impressive. Xegron bowed in gratitude and spoke, "I thank you, almighty god, for bestowing upon me a name. I shall serve you for eternity."
Dave nodded and glanced down, remarking, "As expected of me, even yours only falls short compared to mine." He praised Xegron, knowing that as an undead creature, reproduction was impossible for him. However, as a man, Dave felt the need to bestow a significant gift upon him, a gift of pride.
Knowing that both he and the system had bound the undead creatures to their will, Dave felt confident that the chances of betrayal were nonexistent. He asked Xegron if he retained any memories, and the creature nodded, revealing that it possessed the memories of everybody it had been comprised of. It had also absorbed their techniques and even acquired the laws they had once mastered.