The eyes of the entire world were now focused on Lin Jin. Countless guilds and factions were searching for his whereabouts.
At this moment, Lin Jin stood at the very center of the storm.
However, he paid no attention to this, or rather, he had long been mentally prepared for it.
At this point, he was also examining the stats and abilities of the Death Knight Uther, the leader of the Silver Hand Order, the Chief Paladin, and now his Death Knight form.
Strategic Level: Level 1
Character Level: 13th Rank
Exclusive Talent:
Death Knight Order: As the chief death knight, the undead knights under Uther's command can fight alongside him, improving their rank. There is a certain chance that defeated knights will be converted into Dark Knights, Terrifying Knights, Soul-Shrieking Specters, or Soul-Harvesting Scythes. When leading undead knights, their combat power increases by 20%.
A Legendary Hero, Uther was a hero with an exclusive class.
Compared to Litia, Uther had a higher character level, stronger personal combat abilities, and he commanded high-tier knights, making him extremely powerful.
However, it was hard to truly define the strength of different legendary heroes.
Litia's vampires had a lower development threshold but a high upper limit. They could be born from any kind of living creature.
Uther, on the other hand, could only summon knights from other knights.
But among all the factions' units, knights were always high-tier.
This created a natural limitation on his numbers.
Of course, no matter what, Uther was still a Legendary Hero.
Legendary heroes were practically the highest level attainable. Those who could surpass them were extremely rare and remained out of reach for most players at the moment.
"Master, I can sense the dense aura of death here. Perhaps I can awaken some of the undead knights from this place," Uther said, holding his broad sword and kneeling respectfully before Lin Jin.
His loyalty was also at 100!
He now remembered everything that had happened, but it was from the perspective of an observer, almost like a second personality. The old Uther had completely disappeared.
Lin Jin, the one who had awakened him, was now Uther's god.
"Yes, but before we awaken your subordinates, we need to take care of this angel first!" Lin Jin's cold gaze shifted to Eriika, the Seraph lying on the ground.
He had kept Eriika alive earlier, with the intention of seeing if she could be of any use in the process of awakening Uther.
Since Uther had already been awakened, it was time to deal with this angel.
"Litia, do you think you can turn her into a vampire?"
"Master, her rank is too high; she's a 14th rank being. I can only infect 12th rank creatures at the moment. Perhaps, once I reach 14th rank, I can try," Litia shook her head.
The tier gap between creatures was immense. With her current strength, she could only resurrect vampires from creatures of the 12th rank or lower.
"If she were an ordinary unit, my God-level Soul Summoning Technique would work, but angels are blessed with Holy Light, and even in death, their bodies remain sacred, impervious to necromantic magic. This is the real problem," Lin Jin muttered, somewhat reluctant.
Of course, he knew very well that an angel couldn't be turned into a vampire, especially not a hero like Eriika.
Still, leaving such a valuable potential hero lying around would be a huge waste.
Regardless of the later stages, she was a definite 14th rank battle force in the early game.
"Wait... the Tears of Yasha fragment!"
Lin Jin's eyes lit up as a translucent shard materialized in his hand.
"The Tears of Yasha fragment... No! How could a filthy undead like you possess such a fragment?"
Eriika, lying on the ground, screamed when she saw the shard.
Yasha, the Order Dragon, the Primordial Dragon, and the mother of the Light Dragon Aelras, whom the angels worshipped.
To angels, the Tears of Yasha fragments were sacred and highly esteemed.
"Enhance Skill: God-level Soul Summoning!"
Lin Jin whispered to the Tears of Yasha fragment.
The floating shard instantly turned into a beam of light, shooting directly into his God-level Soul Summoning skill slot.
While Soul Summoning was a basic skill, it was crucial for any necromancer hero. Since Lin Jin had the God-level Soul Summoning, strengthening it was an incredibly worthwhile endeavor.
Without hesitation, he made the enhancement.
However, after the shard entered the skill slot, it soon bounced back, returning to Lin Jin's hand.
It seemed that God-level Soul Summoning was already of too high a tier to be further enhanced by a single Tears of Yasha fragment.
"God-level Soul Summoning is already superior to Master-level Soul Summoning. It's impossible to learn or control further. Trying to enhance it with a Tears of Yasha fragment is indeed greedy."
Lin Jin muttered to himself.
His gaze shifted back to Eriika on the ground, and a sudden realization struck him.
Since overall enhancement was ineffective, what if he specialized the enhancement?
Angels were the natural enemies of the undead, an inherent contradiction with no chance of reconciliation.
Could he perhaps specifically enhance his God-level Soul Summoning to target angels?
The more Lin Jin thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Let's do it!"
Without hesitation, he spoke to the Tears of Yasha fragment again:
"Specialize the enhancement of God-level Soul Summoning to resurrect angels!"
It was as if the Tears of Yasha fragment understood his wishes. The shard once again flew into his God-level Soul Summoning skill slot.
In the next moment, a burst of light filled the air, and changes began to take place in the skill slot.
When the light faded, a new skill appeared:
God-level Soul Summoning (Angel's Enemy):
Can resurrect fallen beings and transform them into undead. The higher the rank of the creature, the lower the transformation efficiency. To transform Champion-level creatures, extra souls are required. When the target is an angel, it can counteract their Holy Protection.
Perfect!
Lin Jin's eyes sparkled.
He walked slowly toward Eriika's body, positioning himself above her. He spread his legs—one near her left waist, the other near her right.
"Filthy undead!" Eriika sneered, looking down at Lin Jin as though he were an ant.
Lin Jin remained silent. He gripped the Black Magic Sword tightly and thrust it down with force.
Screech!
The sharp Black Magic Sword instantly pierced into Eriika's body, causing a burst of golden-red blood to splatter out.
On the ground, Eriika's body arched, her hands instinctively trying to grasp the sword, but the strength rapidly drained from her.
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