Undead do not require food.

In fact, in a certain sense, not needing to eat is indeed an advantage.

But how is it that you can command these skeletons? You cannot possibly be the illegitimate child of some necromancer, can you? And Jia continued to inquire with curiosity.

Just yesterday, she was filled with grievances after Fong How forced her to sign a contract.

Now she was pursuing him with questions, adapting to reality at a remarkable pace.

An illegitimate child.

Have you ever encountered a female skeleton? Funha retorted.

How would I know? That is why I'm asking you.

This is my first encounter with the undead.

I have never seen them before.

And Jia interjected.

Certain unique opportunities have granted me the ability to control the undead.

Just remember, our territory belongs to the undead faction.

These skeletal beings will not harm you.

Fong how explained.

Oh, so you truly are human.

And Jia's tone suddenly turned somewhat disheartened.

Instantly losing interest, Fongo sensed that she was still disparaging him, prompting him to turn aside and disregard her.

Time passed gradually as the group pressed onward.

At last, they arrived at the Pigman village.

From a distance, they saw Petty awaiting them at the entrance with a throng of Pigmen.

Upon spotting Fong Ho, she promptly approached to pay her respects, my lord.

H is the room prepared? Fonggho dismounted from the carriage, speaking as he walked.

It is ready.

The same room as last time, Petty replied softly.

Fong Hao proceeded directly into the room where 200 skeletal soldiers immediately surrounded the premises.

Even Petty herself was not permitted to approach.

Chapter 104.

Kong Naja stood outside.

Her curiosity peaked as she surveyed the Pigman village.

To her surprise, beyond the territory lay an auxiliary village of orcs.

Ahem chief.

This is Miss Anya, the hero beside our lord.

Bolton hurriedly introduced.

He then turned to Anya saying, "Miss Anya, this is our chief.

" Petty.

Upon hearing that the beastared maiden before her was a hero, Petty immediately bowed and said, "Miss Ana.

" "Well, if anyone bullies you, just let me know.

I'll protect you.

" Anya declared with a big sister demeanor, patting Petty on the shoulder.

Perhaps it was the nature of orc women.

Anya's attitude towards Petty was far friendlier than that of Bolton and the other male pigmen.

Having offered her protection, Ana smiled at Petty, who replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Anya.

" As the two engaged in conversation and groom more familiar, Fong Hao deployed his divine presence possessing a skeleton warrior.

"Let us go, Bolton, lead the way," Fongo instructed.

Understood.

"My lord," Bolton nodded in acknowledgement.

This was Anya's first time witnessing Fongghao in this state.

And upon hearing the pigman refer to him as their lord.

She realized that the skeleton before her was indeed Fongghao.

In a hush tone, she asked, "Did you skin yourself? Are you that ruthless toward yourself?" "Skinning? Such a frightening term.

There s a green tier three hero among the enemies.

I'll leave that to you.

" Fonha replied as he walked out, explaining the situation to Anya.

Anya, a blue tier 7, was significantly stronger than the Fireblade, and facing troops head-to-head would minimize their losses.

All right, Anna readily agreed.

The group set off once more with Bolton at the helm, advancing toward the territory of the Wolfmen, leaving the Pigman village, they continued northeast, the path becoming increasingly arduous.

The forest was dense and the underbrush thick.

After traversing through the woods for 20 minutes, they were nearing the Wolfman tribe.

"My lord, beyond this thicket lies the village of the Wolfman.

They are inherently cautious, so any movement will attract their attention," Bolton whispered.

Understood.

Fonggho nodded, moving closer to peer through the gaps in the trees.

In the distance, the structures of the Wolfman village came into view through the open gate.

The interior of the tribe could be seen, dotted with tents like a gathering of pavilions.

Just as they were stealthily observing, a sudden roar erupted from the Wolfman tribe.

The nearby wolf men, busy with their activities, quickly retreated to their village, casting wary glances towards Fong Ho and the others concealed position.

"My lord, it seems they have noticed us," Bolton said with a rice smile.

"Such vigilance.

" At that moment, a tall figure emerged from the Wolfman tribe.

a rusted machete hanging at his waist.

He climbed up the city wall and shouted, "Come out.

Why hide like a turtle?" At this time, this individual was none other than the wolf man chief.

Xiaoong Naj Bolton quietly introduced in the vicinity.

The arrogance and rampant pillaging of the virgins stemmed from the presence of Nigo.

The existence of a hero within a faction significantly influences its standing in the region.

Not everyone possesses the extraordinary enhancement like Fong Hao, who commands forces exceeding 10,000 with ease.

Let us proceed, Fong Hao declared, leading Bolton and others outside.

The trio of Bolton, Fong Hao, and Anja emerged from a thicket.

Upon seeing Bolton, Nigo momentarily paused before erupting into laughter.

Bolton, has her chieftain finally come to his senses? Did he send you to deliver a woman? Too ugly.

Perhaps your chieftain should accompany me for a few days.

We could all enjoy ourselves.

However, the laughter was short-lived as a horde of skeletal soldiers, towering skeletal ogres, and necromancers appeared.

Niggo's expression swiftly morphed into one of grim seriousness, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"You pigmen dare to conspire with the undead.

What are we waiting for? I shall tear his mouth apart, Anja declared as she unshathed her dagger, strapping it to her hand.

Though indifferent to others opinions, she had never encountered anyone bold enough to insult her appearance.

The audacity of a lesser hero to demean her ignited a fierce anger within her.

Fongghao wasted no time on words, issuing a direct command.

Form ranks in advance.

Mages prepare ranged attacks.

At his command, the infantry formed a failance.

Moving forward, the necromancers began to chant spells, sending dark magical missiles arcing towards the enemies at top the walls.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The magical projectiles exploded, sending Wargen warriors flying.

The effects of dark magic spread through the crowd, rapidly diminishing morale.

Swish, swish, swish.

The war jin archers retaliated, arrows whistling through the air and striking shields with resounding thuds.

Despite the barrage of arrows, the skeletal soldiers pressed on, reaching the base of the walls and launching an assault on the gates.

The imposing skeletal ogres wielding crude wooden ladders approached the walls with haste.