National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Whoosh!
Fang Heng hovered high above the bow of the main ship, his hands forming a seal in front of him.

Skeleton Summoning Technique!
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Instantly, massive magic arrays appeared around Fang Heng.

As a dense fog of death overflowed from the magic circle, terrifying pressure surged forth, and colossal white skeletal objects flew out of it.

"what is that!"

"Bone Dragon!"

That's a bone dragon!

On the ship below, the soldiers of the Oz Empire couldn't help but show surprise when they saw the white bone dragon emerge from the summoning magic circle beside Fang Heng.

The Imperial soldiers had already heard on Pula Island that Fang Heng could summon undead creatures, but they never imagined that what Fang Heng summoned this time was actually the Bone Dragon artifact that could only be seen in ancient legend books!

The immense pressure emanating from the bone dragon spread wildly, affecting the soldiers on the ship, who felt their legs tremble slightly.

"Roar!"

After being summoned, the bone dragon let out a roar and flew higher into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred bone dragons were densely packed in the air above the ship.

The soldiers looked up at the dark, oppressive mass of the sky shrouded in the fog of death, and felt a tightness in their chests, an intense sense of suffocation.

After her initial surprise, Princess Willow's eyes gradually brightened with excitement, and she murmured to herself, "Bone Dragon..."

No wonder Fang Heng was so confident that he could go to Whispering Isle to complete the mission!

She now has no doubt about Fang Heng's abilities.

With such a large number of bone dragons, destroying the Lehman Empire's ships would be a piece of cake!
If Fang Heng so desired, it wouldn't be difficult for him to directly invade the Lehman Empire's homeland with these bone dragons!
Fang Heng leaped onto the back of a skeletal dragon and quickly formed a hand seal in front of him.

"set!"

*Sizzle! Sizzle sizzle sizzle!*
Chains of death shot out from the black mist of death, swiftly piercing towards the ships below, firmly binding and locking them to the bone dragon's body.

"Click, click-click..."

The ship rocked slightly.

At this moment, the Imperial soldiers on the ship were suddenly astonished to find that their entire ship was being slowly lifted upwards by black chains, gradually leaving the surface of the sea.

Does this work too?
The soldiers had a premonition of what was about to happen; they gripped the masts at hand, their eyes gleaming with intense shock.

Could it be that Fang Heng intends to use the power of the bone dragon to lift them off the sea and allow them to fly?!

Fang Heng stood on the back of the bone dragon, looking towards the Whispering Island in the east, and said coldly, "Let's go, let's set sail."

"Roar!!!"

The bone dragons roared once more, flapping their bone wings and slowly accelerating towards Whispering Isle.

Time is a bit tight.

Let's speed things up a bit more.

Fang Heng formed a seal with his hands in front of him.

The breath of death overflowed from his body and swirled around the bone dragon's body.

With the enhancement of the black mist, the bone dragon's speed increased once again.

On the ship.

Princess Willow's guards watched in disbelief as the ship broke free of the sea and sped forward through the air.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have absolutely no idea that they could use summoned creatures to tow ships.

But then it happened right before my eyes.

Princess Willow stood on the bow deck, feeling the cold sea breeze blowing in her face, and asked, "What is the current speed?"

"Your Highness, our current speed has exceeded 75 knots, surpassing our fastest speed under divine blessing, and the speed continues to increase."

The guards were speechless upon hearing this.

Is it that terrifying?
If they continue to accelerate at this rate, they should be able to reach Whispering Isle in no more than two hours.

If we can launch a surprise attack on an enemy country at this speed, who can defend against it?

The guard cautiously looked up at Fang Heng, who was shrouded in shadowy clouds high in the sky.

No wonder the princess values ​​him so highly, even risking her life to come here herself.

"Okay, record the data."

Willow spoke softly, but her heart was far from calm.

Fang Heng's sudden appearance might be the hope for their empire's rise?

……

Because the bone dragon was flying too fast, the ship below, being dragged by the death chains, was already shaking considerably.

For safety reasons, Fang Heng began to gradually reduce the speed to maintain the ship's stable movement.

An hour and a half later, the fleet arrived at the outskirts of Whispering Island.

Fang Heng did not summon the bone dragons in reverse. He merely temporarily removed the death chains from the ship, then jumped off the bone dragons and returned to the ship's deck.

"Your Highness, we have arrived."

After the summoning of the bone dragon, Princess Willow's guards no longer dared to interrupt Fang Heng, and their gazes towards him held a newfound respect.

Princess Willow nodded slightly and asked, "Fang Heng, Whispering Island is extremely dangerous. Should I send someone to accompany you to the island?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, but no need. Too many people will only cause trouble."

Fang Heng looked towards Whispering Island not far away and solemnly reminded her, "Whether or not I succeed in obtaining divine power, I will return before sunset. Please stay here, Your Highness. The Bone Dragon will ensure your safety."

Upon hearing Fang Heng's words, Willow felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

She originally brought the fleet to chase after Fang Heng to protect his safety, but now it seems like she's become a burden.

Fang Heng was actually quite worried that Willow might run into trouble.

After all, it was Willow who promised to help him find a higher-level deity statue after he returned to the Empire.

We can't afford for anything to go wrong.

The bone dragon must stay behind to protect her.

"The Whispering Island was once inhabited by the Yak tribe's garrison. Later, they were affected by an unknown factor and lost their minds, completely breaking away from the Yak tribe's control. However, based on the available intelligence, various signs indicate that they still retain some of their minds. The Yak tribe's language is obscure and difficult to understand, and most of them do not understand Esperanto, making communication extremely difficult."

Willow gestured to a burly, dark-skinned middle-aged man beside her. "This is Muller, my personal bodyguard. He was born into the Yak tribe and knows their native language. He's coming to the island with you, so he should be able to help you."

Thank you.

Fang Heng clasped his hands in a fist salute to Willow, nodded slightly to Muller beside him, and led him away towards the merchant ship.

Willow watched Fang Heng board the merchant ship.

The guard, still somewhat worried, asked, "Your Highness, is it really alright to let them into Whispering Isle?"

Although Fang Heng is able to summon powerful creatures like bone dragons, Whispering Isle is infamous for its ability to influence people's minds, so ordinary bone dragons may not be effective.

"Fang Heng is determined to go, so he must be quite confident. Let's wait and see."

Meanwhile, in the central town of Whispering Island, a tall, pointed rock stands.

A figure hovered beside the sharp rock, gazing into the distance toward the direction of Willow's ship.

Eli gazed at the merchant ships approaching the coast in the distance and the area shrouded in the breath of death further away, a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He murmured to himself, "God, I sense a powerful force approaching."

"Is it coming for you?"

The sharp stone emitted a faint light.

Eli's face gradually contorted, his expression turning bloodthirsty. "God, outsiders are disturbing our peace. Please grant me the power to offer them as sacrifices to you..." (End of Chapter)