Dictator of the Undead: Evolution from a Skeleton Soldier - Chapter 27

Chapter 27: Frostmourne

“You can name the Headless Horseman.”

“I can name it?”

Looking at the system notification, York thought for a moment and said, “Bolvar.”

“From now on, you will be called Bolvar.”

The Headless Horseman knelt on one knee and bowed.

After subduing the Headless Horseman, York did not rest. He commanded the Headless Horseman to join the battle again.

There were many undead creatures around. This was a harvest for York.

After killing the low-level undead, he would obtain decent experience points and attributes.

If he encountered a high-level undead that he liked in the process, York would not mind recruiting a few more subordinates.

Although the undead present were all monsters around Level 40, they were still powerless compared to the Headless Horseman and the monstrous Skeleton monster York.

Soon, in just half an hour, nearly a hundred undead creatures on the battlefield had died.

Apart from a few who ran fast, most of the undead creatures were killed.

As for the rare ones, York used [Undead Enslavement] to enslave them.

…

After the battle, York cleaned up the battlefield.

After absorbing the essence of the dead skeletons, he returned to the Lich’s bone house.

Now, he could finally check his loot.

It was unknown how long the Lich had been in the boneyard.

Having enslaved so many undead creatures, it was easy to imagine that they had definitely collected many good treasures.

Since the Lich was already dead, there was no reason to keep these things here. They were all York’s now.

After exploring the bone house carefully, York raised his sword and smashed it at a door.

With a loud bang, the stone door was smashed open, and golden light instantly shone from inside.

He glanced into the room and his eyes lit up.

In front of him were piles of treasures as tall as mountains.

The shining gold coins and the dark stones blinded York for a moment.

That was not all. In the deeper parts of the room, various equipment and weapons were lined up on the shelves as if they were free to take.

It was like when he went to the clubhouse, a row of masseurs would stand in front of York, waiting for him to choose.

Unable to contain his excitement, York walked forward and passed through the golden corridor to check the equipment information.

[Assassin’s Blade]

Grade: Bronze

Effect: Constitution+10, Strength+20, Agility+20

[Blazing Battle Axe]

Quality: Silver

Effect: Constitution+20, Strength+20

[Whispering Scepter]

Quality: Silver

Effect: Constitution+20, Intelligence+30

Special Effect: Skill cooldown reduced by 1 second.

…

York picked them one by one. He was dazzled.

“Is this the life of rich people?”

While York was troubled by his newfound wealth, an item that lay quietly in the glass box attracted York’s attention.

It was a simple white ring.

He walked up and checked the equipment.

[Wind Speaker Ring]

Quality: Silver

Effect: Intelligence+20, Agility+30

Active Effect: Temporarily increases your movement speed by 50%. Duration: 1 minute. Cooldown: 30 minutes.

After checking the information panel, York was shocked.

This equipment actually had an active effect.

Moreover, the attributes that were increased were quite pleasing to the eye. They were considered top-grade.

York immediately took a liking to the equipment. He took it out of the glass box and wore it.

The brilliant white ring emitted a moving luster. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. At the same time, he muttered in his heart, “Lich, go in peace!”

“I’ll take care of them like how I took care of your wife.”

After choosing for a while in the Lich’s treasure vault, York chose two more items.

[Light War Boots] and [Mithril Armor]

While increasing his agility, they also increased his life-preservation abilities.

However, to his frustration, he had not found the weapon he wanted.

In York’s mind, although the dagger and saber were good, his favorite weapon was still a broadsword.

Manly battles were his favorite.

But even now, York could not find the sword he desired.

Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the long corridor, York was about to give up.

“Why don’t I choose that Assassin’s Blade? Although it’s ordinary, the attributes are still quite impressive.”

But as soon as this thought appeared, it disappeared into the clouds.

At the end of the corridor, a huge sword about two meters long and shining with a cold light was quietly placed.

The sword immediately attracted York’s attention. He ran forward and held it in his hand.

An icy cold aura spread from his palm.

The body of the two-meter-long sword was pale. It was clearly made of bone, but the tip and edge of the saber revealed a cold glint.

When York held the sword in his hand, a system panel appeared.

[Frostmourne]

Grade: Black Iron

Description: The Sword of Calamity that brings death. It will be bound to the soul of the wielder, becoming stronger along with the user.

It was said that both the ones killed by this sword and the people who held it would be swallowed by it after death and end up in eternal purgatory..