Apocalypse Gachapon

Chapter 971.5- Dragon Throne (2)

Chapter 971.5- Dragon Throne (2)

“Who are you?”

As the highest commander of this place, the middle-aged man rode his mount forward a little and faced Ye Zhongming and Red Hair, who were sitting on the throne.

This was the first time he had seen such a weird piece of equipment. They discovered that the Posthumous people had outsiders who helped them craft shining weapons and shirts.

There were even rumors that these people had strong sky weapons.

The middle-aged man didn’t believe those rumors in the past.

Saint Light Hall was invincible in this land for many years, and they didn’t believe that someone could be stronger than them.

Shining weapons, shining flying equipment. They all felt like they weren’t real.

So what if it was real? They could still defeat them and prove to the world that they were still invincible.

But at that moment, the middle-aged man knew that he was wrong.

Although this was Saint Light Hall’s backline base, it was still on the frontlines of the fight. This made it convenient for each squad to send their injured beasts over.

But there were still close to a thousand troops here. These were true warriors. Their equipment might not be the best, but they were still first-rate.

The people working here were also problematic people from the various camps. These people were arrogant. Why? They were strong and elites from various places. As they were strong, they looked down on all rules and made mistakes, which is why they were sent here.

But these people weren’t able to stop the enemies. The middle-aged man had been calculating the time it had taken since the enemy had attacked.

A thousand breaths?

That might be too many.

Did this squad belong to the Posthumous people?

The middle-aged man felt like those rumors were true.

Actually, one of Saint Light Hall’s squads was wiped, and one replenishment base was destroyed. Such news was locked down, and they didn’t know about them.

But now, they would end up as a part of such news.

“Who we are is not important; what is important is that you have two choices.”

Liang Chuyin stood before Cloud Peak’s squad and crossed her arms, “The first is to surrender to us and provide us the help that we need.”

“The second is to fight to the death.”

She didn’t stop and continued, “Maybe you think you can only choose the second path. But you are wrong. No matter which world you are in, there are actually more choices.”

“You just need to provide us the intel that we need. Don’t think that this is betrayal; you are just going with the flow. You can’t understand now, but you will in the future. We will be the victor. Of course, the pre-requisite is that all of you can live until that day.”

Liang Chuyin looked at Ye Zhongming and noticed that he hadn’t said anything. She continued, “Surrender and don’t do any needless resistance. In the future, you will realize how amusing your knowledge is. Your ruler used such lies to deceive all of you.”

Facing LIang Chuyin’s words, the middle-aged man and Chika looked at each other and saw their doubt.

But they knew that they couldn’t abandon their faith.

They raised their weapons alongside the Saint Ligth Hall members behind them.

“Very good.” Liang Chuyin shrugged and then retreated.

“Leave it to you?”

Ye Zhongming said to Red Hair.

“Okay.”

Ye Zhongming didn’t move.

Red Hair didn’t say any nonsense as she was a lifeform and attacked immediately.

The skeleton squad also attacked those from Saint Light Hall.

Thousands of skeleton warriors charged into the Saint Light Hall warriors. Blood spurted in the air.

Red Hair also attacked. She sat on the chair and charged toward the crowd. Bones stretched from the sides of the chair. Each spike that thrust would kill a Saint Light Hall warrior or mount.

Moreover, the dragon head on the chair also spat out a two-colored mist.

It was white and also black.

When the white mist shot out, anyone who touched it melted into flesh and blood and turned into bones.

The skeleton warriors would pick out some bones and stab them into their bodies.

When the black mist spurted, the Saint Light Hall humans would fall to the ground. Their bodies were okay, but their eyes would lose their glow and become empty. The chair would suck black soul-shaped things.

At this point, Ye Zhongming learned the name of this chair.

“Dragon Throne!”

It was a throne that could absorb the bones of the enemy.

Ye Zhongming didn’t know if the soul pearls he got from Undead Hill were from dragon lifeforms, but it seemed like the case, which was why such a dragon chair would appear.

Moreover, the chair could absorb bones. Anything that was killed by the mist would sacrifice its most precious spine for them to absorb.

After a few dozen seconds, Ye Zhongming felt like the chair's energy increased.

Maybe due to this increase in energy, there was an image of a bone dragon that circled above the chair and roared toward the surroundings. Saint Light Hall members tilted left and right, and many fell to the ground. Their eyes were in a blur, and they had lost consciousness.

This dragon chair actually used its skill to launch a mental energy attack.

Ye Zhongming felt a chill down his spine. This attack would definitely catch one off guard.

Red Hair’s light whip didn’t want to fall behind either. She sat there and whipped the few Saint Light Hall warriors around her who were still resisting.