All of France: The ancient king's dream, inheriting the curse of the abyss.

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A fierce and violent aura swept over them. This was definitely not one of those skeleton soldiers that would fall apart at the slightest touch, but a real servant-level advanced undead!

It must be said that Logo has great talent, and the quality of his necromancy is extremely high. A typical low-level level 2 necromancy mage can only create one servant-level undead at most by using a dozen or so servant-level remnants and a dozen kilograms of demonic debris. Creating a large servant-level undead is considered a sign of a talented individual.

However, Logo is able to create undead at the servant-level advanced stage, which shows that Logo's necromancy talent is far ahead of others!

It lowered its head, bringing its massive head close to Logo's, and exhaled two plumes of white vapor carrying the smell of sulfur from its nostrils. In its eyes, burning with will-o'-the-wisps, there was no ferocity or resistance, only absolute submission and awe.

It awaits the king's command.

Looking at the masterpiece before him, Logo felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment welling up inside him.

"Good heavens, it's even stronger than I imagined." Logo reached out and gently patted the bone wolf's skull, which was as hard as iron, feeling the cold touch under his palm. "It used more than a dozen remnants of souls and so much flesh and blood essence. With this combat power, it could probably take on two ordinary one-eyed demon wolves one-on-one without being at a disadvantage."

With this bone wolf, his survival ability in the wild increased several times over.

"From today onwards, you will be my vanguard general." Logo's lips curled slightly upward, his gaze gazing into the deeper darkness. "Let's go, take me to hunt more prey."

The bone wolf growled softly, obediently turned around, and walked silently but heavily into the depths of the jungle. Logo followed closely behind, and the two of them gradually disappeared into the night.

Logo leaped nimbly between the tree trunks, while in the shadows below, a stark white skeletal wolf ran silently on all fours. Despite its enormous size and skeletal construction, it ran without making a single cracking sound, like a white ghost perfectly blending into this deathly jungle.

"I sensed a restless life force about 300 meters ahead."

Logo stopped on a thick branch, his gaze piercing through the layers of leaves, locking onto a direction.

There, a massive, one-eyed wolf lay beside a rock, greedily devouring a freshly captured tusked boar. The wolf was clearly a young adult; its fur was disheveled, and its single, distinctive eye glowed a ferocious red in the darkness, warily scanning its surroundings.

But its vigilance seemed utterly ridiculous in the face of the undead's stealth.

"Go, that's your litmus test," Logo commanded from his superior position via mental link.

The grass below swayed slightly, and the ghostly flames in the White Bone Demon Wolf's eye sockets suddenly leaped, then it shot out like an arrow!

Its speed was astonishing; it only erupted with a strong stench of corpses and the aura of death when it approached within ten meters of the one-eyed wolf.

"Awoo?!"

The one-eyed wolf, who was eating, was terrified, dropping the piece of meat from its mouth to the ground. Instinctively sensing a deadly threat, its fur bristled as it tried to turn and fight back.

But it was too late.

A white blur, accompanied by a stench, rushed towards us!

"Bang!"

A dull thud was heard.

Although the Bone Wolf was slightly smaller than the One-Eyed Wolf and appeared somewhat frail, its battle-hardened skeletal body possessed terrifying explosive power. It crashed directly into the One-Eyed Wolf's chest, the immense impact sending the enormous wolf, weighing an unknown amount, flying. The wolf slammed heavily into a large tree, causing leaves to flutter down.

"Awooo!!" The one-eyed wolf howled in pain, probably with several broken ribs.

Before it could even get up, the white bone wolf had already pounced on it.

The one-eyed wolf, enraged, swung its sharp claws and slammed them down on the skull of the skeletal wolf. This single blow could shatter even rock, and the defensive magic of ordinary mages was as fragile as paper.

"when--!"

The sharp claws sliced ​​through the white skull, producing a crisp, metallic clang, and sparks flew everywhere!

The one-eyed wolf was stunned. Its prized claws had only left a few shallow white marks on the hard bone.

This is what makes undead creatures so terrifying—they feel no pain, have incredible defenses, and have no fatal weaknesses!

Taking advantage of the one-eyed wolf's momentary daze, the skeletal wolf opened its jaws, which were filled with fangs. Its teeth had been strengthened by Logo's remnants of his soul, and each one was as sharp as a dagger.

"Snap!"

The skeletal wolf bit down on the one-eyed wolf's neck!

Blood gushed out instantly, staining the stark white bones crimson.

The one-eyed wolf struggled frantically, kicking its limbs wildly, trying to shake off the terrifying monster. But the skeletal wolf held on tightly, the ghostly fire in its eye sockets cold and cruel. With a sudden, violent jerk, the brute force tore open the one-eyed wolf's throat and carotid artery!

The struggle gradually weakened, the red light in the one-eyed wolf's eyes quickly dimmed, and finally it turned into a warm corpse.

The entire battle, from start to finish, lasted less than half a minute.

It was a complete and utter crushing defeat!

"Slap, slap, slap."

Logo jumped down from the tree, clapped his hands lightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Is this the strength of a servant-level advanced stage? Defeating this kind of ordinary one-eyed demon wolf is as easy as an adult beating a kindergarten child."

He walked to the corpse, looking at the gruesome death of the one-eyed demon wolf, and his evaluation of the undead class rose another notch. Among creatures of the same level, undead creatures were not only fearless in the face of death, but also often held an absolute advantage due to their unique physical structure.

More importantly, this is just the beginning. With enough essence and remnant essence, he can strengthen an even larger and stronger army of the undead.

"well done."

Logo reached out and patted the blood-stained head of the Bone Wolf. The Bone Wolf growled docilely, its ghostly fire flickering in its eyes, seemingly enjoying its master's praise.

Logo skillfully reached out and collected a wisp of remnant soul that floated up from the corpse of the one-eyed demon wolf.

Even a small mosquito is still meat.

"Don't waste it."

Logo looked at the skeletal wolf beside him, which was eager to fight, and gave a soft command, "That's your spoils, eat it."

With its master's approval, the ghostly fire in the white bone wolf's eye sockets suddenly surged, and it let out an excited low growl. No longer suppressing its bloodthirsty instincts, it lowered its massive head and bit down on the one-eyed wolf's carotid artery, which was still gushing blood.

There were no chewing sounds of wild beasts tearing and swallowing flesh; instead, there was a chilling "glug, glug" sucking sound.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

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