Birth Of The Undead Army (7)

'They can retain their true strength, and even gain the ability to grow stronger...' Saber reflected as he levitated in front of the kneeling giant with a gaping wound on his chest.

'Once their death has been filled with misery, darkness, and hopelessness, they can be revived with the ability to grow stronger over time.'

With this in mind, Saber decided that the first member of his Undead army would be a General who would command battalions of Undeads as they rampaged through existence.

"Do you have any last words..?" For the first time in a while, Saber showed a type of kindness to his enemy no... this was the first time in a while that he showed kindness to anyone.

After all, the figure kneeling in front of him with a gaping wound would be someone he would see for an indefinite period of time. Perhaps for the rest of eternity...

"Yes..." The clan chief's voice trembled. "I hope... I hope that a monster like you has the worst death that any existence has ever experienced and will experience throughout eternity... I wish that this world despises you and that you are never revived or reincarnated...!"

Thrum!

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with boundless hatred for the existence levitating in front of his face. Even after hearing these curses, this existence only smirked.

"I apologize for disappointing you, but I will not die... ever!" With a cold glint in his eyes, Saber responded. Following that, he stretched out his palm, forming a purplish palm in the space.

It was hundreds of meters long and covered the clan leader's entire face before slamming into the giant's face, turning it into a bloody mist.

Puff..!

Though this wasn't something that could kill an Immortal cultivator, Saber had other things in mind. Following that, black-and-white energy enveloped the body of the clan leader. The energy took the form of a cocoon as it enlargened and shrank, releasing a sound akin to a heartbeat.

Simultaneously, the Saber dressed in black appeared, as the Saber with 20% of his strength faded into the purple mist that entered the newly appearing Saber's pores.

"Fufufu... to curse me like this. Hehe, deserving of punishment." Mumbling this under his breath, his figure flashed, appearing tens of kilometers away in a location littered with dead bodies.

"Revive!"

The sea of dead bodies was enveloped in black-and-white energy. One body, in particular, was enveloped in far more energy than the others. It was the headless body of a woman.

A previously headless woman, to be precise. Her severed head reappeared, while all other wounds on her body healed in seconds.

The sea of corpses vanished quickly. The countless figures rose to their feet first, then fell to their knees in front of Saber.

Saber's feet landed on the surface, in front of a specific woman, smirking to himself. Her face was eerily similar to the head crushed in front of the clan leader by his clone.

Saber analyzed with his hand on his chin, "You're a decent enough person. Though Adrianna was a mortal beauty, it appears that being born inside Hell's tower grants one Demonic beauty...!"

He licked his lips as he said this. With a wave of his hand, the undead around him became blurs of dark beams that shot shockingly into his shadow... A much larger-than-usual shadow that stretched for hundreds of meters.

There were only two left. Saber was confronted by the clan leader's wife, who had previously been murdered by Saber.

Once a Litch had enough energy, they could resurrect their army with strength comparable to when they were alive, if not slightly stronger.

They could heal their 'subordinates' bodies and if they had enough energy, their 'subordinates' damaged souls as well.

With Saber's energy coursing through her body and soul, the clan leader's wife was now an Undead with her memories perfectly intact, able to think for herself, it was just that she was a very submissive servant.

Except for Saber, if she met others, she would resemble her previous self's personality. It was just that she would obviously feel an uncontrollable attraction to Saber and be obedient in front of him.

"Master..?" Her seductive voice entered Saber's ears. Saber grabbed her hand, unintentionally causing her to blush as the duo's figure blurred.

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Several minutes later.

Puchi!

Tens of kilometers away, the clan leader's hand stabbed through the cocoon. He ripped the cocoon apart and emerged from it in the form of a normal-sized human.

His appearance had not changed much. His eyes were intelligent, and his skin appeared to be in good health. It was just that his pupils had turned a deep black, darker than night.

He looked around, perplexed. Was he not already dead? How had he come back to life...?!

Pax! Pax! Pax!

The sound of flesh being struck suddenly entered his ears. His gaze darted around until it landed on something that filled him with shock and then rage.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Some meters away, he saw the figure of what seemed to be his wife. Now, under normal occasions, he would be beaming with joy but, it was just that at the moment, his wife's hair was being yanked by Saber who hammered his meat into her cave as her juices splashed all over her surroundings.

The most painful part wasn't the fact that the one who pounded the meat into his wife was Saber no... the most painful part was seeing his wife being ravaged while she stuck her tongue out and her eyes showed utmost ecstasy.

She was in a doggy-style position, being hammered from behind as Saber then grabbed her chin and locked her lips with a slippery wild, and unrestrained kiss in front of the clan leader's eyes.

"M-Master, mhm! Fuck! Fuck me harder~!"

The trail of saliva left by their separating tongues was broken by her lustful screams. Saber's Immortal speed increased. He hadn't tried before because he didn't want to break her cave before the clan leader awoke, but...

"Now that you've asked for it...!"

Pax! Pax! Pax! Pax! Pax!

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Nearby, the clan leader, even when trying his best, after receiving one glance from Saber, couldn't even move a single step forward.

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'Two days...'

Pax! Pax! Pax!

The clan leader was now kneeling. His face filled with snot and tears as he saw his wife's ass and tender red lips hammered repeatedly for two days.

Even as a Profound Immortal cultivator, in front of the sword of a True Profound Immortal, she couldn't handle the intense sessions as she continuously fainted, only to be reawakened by Saber's relentlessness.

Saber was a sex demon with limitless stamina. Saber had yet to release anything despite the fact that she had released her holy liquid an uncountable number of times. Suddenly, his pounding stopped.

Pop!

Pulling his sword out, his servant's liquid splashed into the skies. Even now, he kept everything in no, it was more like, he didn't feel like he was even close to climaxing.

'There wasn't any feeling of lust or irresistible urge...?' Saber thought with slight disappointment. He was able to climax in the past but, after becoming a true lifeform, it was incredibly hard.

What Saber didn't know was, if it was soo easy to impregnate, then something would be wrong, the world would've been rampant with true lifeforms?!

'Anyway, this is enough for punishment.' Saber smirked seeing the current state of the one who cursed him.