Ding! You killed a Golden Dragon and have gained the Golden Dragon's hatred!
Ding! You killed a Golden Dragon and have gained the enmity of the Dragonkin!
Ding! You killed a Golden Dragon and your reputation has increased.
...
After killing the Golden Dragon, Lin Jin was bombarded with system notifications, but at that moment, he wasn't sure what to say.
"Seriously?!"
The Golden Dragon had initiated the attack against him, and after killing it, he had earned the enmity of the entire Golden Dragon clan? The Dragonkin's hatred too?
Hatred!
Apologies, but since the Golden Dragon attacked him first, the entire Golden Dragon group now held Lin Jin in contempt.
In the sky, the Death Angel returned to Lin Jin's side, while Uther, leading his Wraith Riders and Soul Reaper Scythe, dove down from above.
It was worth noting that after mastering the Knight's Offensive Tactics, Uther, leading his Undead Knights, was significantly stronger than Lin Jin. This was the true power of a hero.
Every faction can only support a limited number of units; after all, each unit requires upkeep. With limited forces, a powerful hero can maximize the strength of the army's forces.
"God-level Soul Summoning!"
Lin Jin approached the fallen Golden Dragon. With a sweep of his hand, dense black mist swirled up from the ground, enveloping the injured Golden Dragon.
Angels, with their sanctified powers in death, are protected by the divine light. While the Golden Dragon had impressive magical resistance, it didn't enjoy divine protection in death, allowing it to be converted into an Undead.
Ding! Converting this target requires 1542 souls!
Converting Tier 14 creatures always required a significant amount of souls, something Lin Jin had known in advance.
After clearing Desolate Forest the previous night, slaying countless creatures, and collecting a massive army of Undead, Lin Jin's reserves of souls had grown considerably.
The 1,500 souls required were nothing to him.
The more powerful the target, the more souls it required. If this were a world-spawned Golden Dragon, it would only cost about 1,000 souls, but only wild Golden Dragons required this much.
But this also confirmed how strong this Golden Dragon was.
As the souls entered the black mist, they were drawn into the Golden Dragon's body. Its flesh and blood began to dissolve, leaving only the golden bones behind.
Then, small black spots appeared on the bones, spreading until the entire skeleton was coated in black.
Boom!
At that moment, a dark soul flame erupted from the skull of the Golden Dragon, and a Tier 14 Ghost Dragon was revived.
"Roar!"
Upon revival, the Ghost Dragon immediately threw its head back and roared to the sky, releasing an oppressive aura that swept through the surroundings, stirring up gusts of wind.
If any weaker beings were nearby, they would likely be too terrified to move.
But, unfortunately, there were only Undead around, and none were affected.
Ding! You have summoned a Ghost Dragon from the remains of the deceased Golden Dragon, and gained the Golden Dragon's hatred!
Ding! You have summoned a Ghost Dragon from the remains of the deceased Golden Dragon, and gained the Dragonkin's hatred!
One positive result, and one rather annoying outcome.
These notifications were quite irksome.
"The enemies are certainly piling up."
Lin Jin smirked darkly, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light. Since reviving the Death Angel, his mindset had changed drastically.
As for the Dragonkin? Well, it was just as expected.
There's no denying that the Graveyard Faction was growing the fastest among all factions.
They didn't even need buildings to form powerful Undead Armies. But, of course, this also meant they attracted more hatred.
Once the Undead's scale grew and drew attention, the inevitable result would be an all-out assault to destroy them.
"Litiya, lead your forces to search from the left side of the island to the right."
"Uther, search from the right side to the left."
After summoning the Ghost Dragon, Lin Jin gave his first strategic command to his heroes.
"Yes, Master!"
"Remember, the primary goal is to search for resources. If you encounter any Tier 14 units, do not engage in battle. If you do get involved in a fight, call me immediately!"
"Yes, Master!"
Both Uther and Litiya bowed in acknowledgment and then set off with their respective troops to search the island from the left and right sides.
If Lin Jin truly wanted to maximize his benefits, he should have joined them in the battles. He controlled God-level Soul Summoning, whereas both Uther and Litiya only had Intermediate-level Soul Summoning.
They could summon Undead, but their greatest potential lay in summoning Vampires and Knights. For other units, their resurrection ability wasn't as potent.
The same corpses could be used for Lin Jin's God-level Soul Summoning to summon far greater numbers of Undead.
However, Lin Jin wasn't a god. He could still become fatigued.
He couldn't just keep draining his energy for the sake of maximizing short-term gains. The world's resources were vast, and he had endless ways to consume them.
Compared to that, dividing his forces and allowing his subordinates to handle things would let him gather greater benefits in the short term, while minimizing his own energy consumption.
With his subordinates heading off, Lin Jin relaxed.
"Such warm sunshine."
He gazed at the brilliant sunlight above and looked around at the pristine beach that belonged to him. Then, he lay down on the beach, enjoying the peace.
Beside him, the Death Angel tirelessly stood guard, while the Ghost Dragon spread its wings, blocking the harsh rays of the sun.
The sunlight filtered through the Ghost Dragon's wings, distorting slightly, but when it reached Lin Jin's face, it was not blinding or overly warm.
Finally, Lin Jin closed his eyes and began to rest.
He had expended so much energy since entering the game, but now, for the first time, he could truly rest.
His subordinates would faithfully and unconditionally help him conquer and expand.
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