Chapter 1151 (1/2)

Chapter 1151: 358. Technique Dead Talent_2

“Archelon, my most diligent assistant priest. In the name of the ritual, I have a task for you.”

The voice of Demon Bone was ethereal and elusive, hoarse and otherworldly.

“Yes, Your Excellency,” Archelon bowed.

Demon Bone picked up the skull wine glass and poured a rosy fine brew into his mouth.

The liquid, flickering with red light, slid down his spine, not entering the emptiness of his abdomen, but was absorbed by the two frosty hearts inside his chest along the way.

“Prepare the soul energy for tomorrow’s final test,” Demon Bone said. “The day after, we will officially activate the signal tower.”

Archelon stood up straight, taken aback for a moment.

According to the original plan, they were supposed to test for another month before officially activating the signal tower.

Why has it suddenly been moved up this much?

Archelon’s gaze shifted, glancing over Demon Bone and resting on the Death Steel Soldier Commander seated in the VIP area.

This fellow seemed somewhat different.

Previously, his crown was immobile, but now, the blades on the crown were slowly contracting and expanding, as if following some sort of rhythm.

Attuning his senses, Archelon noticed an unfamiliar energy rhythm emanating from the other’s crown, its target pointed towards the endless heavens above.

Oh, this seems to be communication with outer space, a truly inconceivable ability…

Archelon speculated in his heart.

He bowed to Demon Bone again, saying with utter deference:

“As you wish, my lord. I will now prepare everything you require.”

“Very good, Archelon. You’re as industrious as ever. Go, and before nightfall, I will command to start the new test.”

Demon Bone signaled for his personal guard to pour him more wine, raised his hand to dismiss Archelon.

Archelon cast one final glance at the Death Steel Soldier Commander and then briskly walked away.

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After leaving Lord Demon Bone’s cave, Archelon hurried to the Soul Factory without stopping.

Though his mouth spoke words of service to his lord, in his heart he was already full of complaints.

Why should the signal tower be tested over and over?

It was only because the Undead Cult wanted to open a massive Pollution Zone that spanned over a hundred kilometers in one go!

This was a tremendous project!

Comparable to what the Shadow Death Magic Realm had opened in the Dark Zone!

Archelon didn’t know exactly how long the Shadow Death Magic Realm prepared, but the rumors suggested at least a five-year minimum.

The Undead Cult had been preparing this Pollution Zone for just eight months.

And now, that old Demon Bone was cutting a month off the testing period!