Regressor Instruction Manual

Chapter 412: I'm glad. Light Kiyoung has descended (3)

What I witnessed couldn't be expressed in words.

It would be strange not to be surprised upon seeing the number of undead.

It looked the same as before.

The allies' mouths dropped open as they watched the absurdity of the scene, while the enemy remained confused as to what to do in the situation they couldn't even understand.

It was impossible to determine if they were friendly or not.

My urgent voice made them realize that the Demon Summoner Jin Qing sent the undead army, but the Republic didn't seem fully convinced yet.

"Damn..."

"Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle! They're undead with a minimum grade of heroic or higher!"

It was just as the random soldier said.

The undead created by Han Sora and Jung Hayan with great care was different from those of common or rare grades.

They were at least higher than heroic. There were even liches among their ranks.

Honestly, I didn't expect they would be able to do that much.

Jung Hayan always did the unthinkable, but that time it felt like she really did create an army of demons.

It's a different kind of achievement, but it's never going to fall behind when compared to the meteor that fell right before.

'She even summoned Belial. That shouldn't have been hard for her.'

Of course, compared to the demon lord being summoned, the quality was a bit inferior, but the sight of the undead surrounded by black fog was still threatening.

Rather, it was rather effective in some aspects.

Unlike Belial, who was alone, they put pressure onto the battlefield just through their sheer numbers alone.

It was obvious what Kim Hyunsung was thinking right then.

They were a little weaker than necessary, but it's more than enough to satisfy his cautiousness.

I even wondered if there were other ways that were less vicious. I tried to think hard about it, but that was the most humane solution I could think of.

I couldn't make any more plans due to my conscience, so there was no choice but to shrink back.

At that moment, I was physically exhausted.

Compared to Jin Qing from the first round, the insanity of the masked trash that turned the Republic soldiers into undead beings was enough.

It was all for the victory of the war.

He became the demon who abandoned everything to wreak havoc in that land.

That was the true identity of Jin Qing trash.

"Grooooaaarr..."

"Grooooowwwll!!"

There were also many types of undead beings in their ranks.

To make as many of them as possible, they had to create low-level skeletons that mingled among the undead who maintained the same abilities as they had when they were alive. There were also dark knights and liches who possessed even more power than that.

Still suffering as pawns even in the afterlife, the undead showed their resentment towards the Demon Summoner in their own way.

I began to speak once more.