Chapter 367 - Chapter 367: 134. Bombing the Nest_4 (1/2)

Chapter 367: 134. Bombing the Nest_4

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However, upon seeing the black flames erupting from the corpses, he realized he was greatly mistaken.

“Boom”

The violent explosion erupted from the corpses, setting off a ferocious wave of death. The black flames, capable of destroying the Blackbone Hermit, engulfed all humans present, as well as the nearby culture tanks.

Talbot, at least, was a small-time leader with more combat experience, as evidenced by his ability to recognize the origins of the intruders.

Upon seeing the black flames, he activated his bone piece form while roaring. He transformed into 30 scattered black bone pieces, fleeing from the explosion’s epicenter.

His reaction was quick and his actions were swift, but the explosion was even faster.

Of the 30 black bone pieces, at least 20 pieces were affected by the explosion, losing contact with him.

As if a human had their limbs cut off, the intense pain stabbed into Talbot’s heart, allowing the long-lost pain to return to this Blackbone Hermit.

“I recognize it now! This is Evil Blast! It’s the senior members of the Death Herald Guild attacking us!”

Talbot turned back into human form, falling to the ground, crying out in panic.

More than half of his body was missing. Only his left arm, torso, and skull remained.

He roared on the floor, cursing his enemy, reaching for the blood absorbing space pattern on his chest, and took out a semi-transparent frosted glass sphere from it.

“Sir Samuelson, save me…”

Talbot shivered as he caressed the glass sphere with his only remaining left hand, hoping to call the Mental Wizard who was busy in the central chamber.

But another explosion silenced him completely.

“Boom”

“Splash~”

Glass shards, slime, shattered metal pipes, and black bone pieces flew all over the place.

The glass sphere held by Talbot, however, survived. It fell into the corner of the artificial breeding room, showing extraordinary defensive power.

All the Blackbone Hermits at the scene died.

The mechanical spiders behind the metal gate, working together, removed the heavy objects blocking the door, and opened the entrance to the artificial breeding room.

Noland Lee, wearing the Death Herald Guild’s magic robe and hood, entered in a skeleton form.

In the corridor behind him, the Blackbone Hermits who had rushed from various parts of the machinery factory had been reduced to waste by his “Death Finger” and turned into charred wreckage scattered on the floor.

Noland Lee spread his arms and chuckled lightly.

“Rise, my undead! Let me, on behalf of the Death Herald Guild, destroy this machinery factory~ Hehehe~”