My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1349 - 670: True King’s Will, The Scolded Silent Sovereign (4K)_2

Chapter 1349: Chapter 670: True King’s Will, The Scolded Silent Sovereign (4K)_2

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“Saint Realm Undead? Silent Sovereign?”

The Great Sage Witch remaining in the Death Domain was surprised.

As a former high-ranking member of the Undead Empire, having been given a second life, he naturally delved into countless historical records, seeking to fully understand the state of the empire after his fall.

Yet the specific information he could uncover was scarce.

All of it could be summed up in one word: devastation.

The empire’s territories were continually lost, and its powerful figures fell one after another.

Until the very last Emperor of the Empire wielded supreme power to sever the Death Domain, halting the spread of the Red Mist to the south. Only then did the Silent Sovereign manage to preserve a tiny spark of life.

“After all these years, how have the remnants of the Empire developed?”

“Has that boy Silent nurtured any new Saint Realm seeds?”

“The empire perished back then, and the undead withered away… but now, there should be some recovery, right?”

thought the Great Sage Witch.

He felt rather grateful that the Lord of Tianyuan City had arranged for him to work within the Land of the Undead alongside General Dead Bone.

After all, staying in the Land of the Undead and the Death Domain at least allowed him to support the remnants of the empire.

He still harbored profound feelings for the Undead Empire.

The Great Sage Witch decided to remain hidden for the time being to observe the situation.

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The Silent Sovereign entered the Land of the Undead.

The Land of the Undead was vast, centered around the Wraith Sacred Mountain and stretching out into ninety-nine primary mountain ranges and one thousand and eight subsidiary ridges.

Rich black mist and the Power of Death circulated and coursed between the main and subsidiary ranges, forming a cycle.

In terms of sheer territory, the Land of the Undead far outstripped the Tianyuan City region.

After all, the sheer number of undead here was overwhelming, numbering in the billions. Yet over 99.999% of them were mindless, non-intelligent undead.

But when compared to the Silent Kingdom, which occupied a medium-sized Domain, the Land of the Undead was not particularly large—it could even be considered small.

So small that the undead inhabiting it seemed cramped.

The Silent Sovereign looked out and saw that nearly every major mountain range was crowded with a dark mass of undead.

Though the undead here were densely packed, the Death Breath was incredibly rich, flowing along an extraordinarily intricate route…

“This place seems to be a treasure land—a perfect haven for undead to live and cultivate!”

“Not only is cultivation speed several times, dozens of times, or even tens of times faster compared to conventional regions, but undead who live here long-term also have the potential to evolve and ascend to higher ranks!”

If someone were to cultivate and live in the core regions for years, it wouldn’t be impossible for ordinary beings to break through and evolve into Epic Lives.

This must be the miraculous quality of the Land of the Undead.

The Silent Sovereign gazed around, feeling a tinge of envy.

Dead Bone accompanied the Silent Sovereign, while General Abomination led the way and provided various introductions.

The Well of Death!

The Heaven and Earth Well!

These were buildings unique to the Wraith Sacred Mountain’s territory, developed by Dead Bone based on his own Energy Well and Void Well.

The Tower of Death, the Stygian River, the Undead Rebirth Pool…

These specialized constructions, akin to Miracle Buildings, were created after Dead Bone discovered and comprehended various mysteries.

Among them, the Undead Rebirth Pool was referenced from the famous Sixth-Tier troop building ‘Life Rebirth Pool.’

Its function was to gather the Power of Death and distill the essence of undead who had fallen and could no longer be resurrected, transforming it into pure energy, which could then be used to birth higher-ranking undead lives.

To build this Undead Rebirth Pool, Dead Bone had contributed a massive amount of high-order resources and Epic Resources. Even so, it wasn’t until Dead Bone achieved Ascension and harnessed the lingering power of that feat, that he finally perfected this special building.

“If supplemented with some dragon bones, it will be possible to cultivate organized units of Frost Giant Dragons or Shadow Dragons in the future, rather than merely the non-Epic Rank Bone Dragons.”

Dead Bone was lost in thought as he pondered.

The Silent Sovereign, however, grew increasingly astonished as he observed.

He had initially thought the strength of the Land of the Undead relied entirely on the King of Skeleton here. But he hadn’t anticipated the breadth and depth of the nation’s construction—it was so powerful, so comprehensive!

Though not yet on par with his Silent Kingdom.

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Still…

How many years had the Silent Kingdom been constructed? Many of its special and Miracle Buildings were inherited from the empire’s legacy.

If he were to exclude such inherited foundations, the Silent Kingdom’s construction wouldn’t come close to rivaling the Land of the Undead he saw before him.

The Silent Sovereign also understood that this vast undead realm was likely built within just a few years—no more than a decade.

This…

“Impressive!”

The Silent Sovereign was genuinely impressed.

“The construction of this realm is already close to catching up with our Silent Kingdom. Even the number of Law Realm experts in your nation may be over ten, correct?”

“Yes.”

Dead Bone affirmed.

This was largely because there hadn’t been any wars recently, which had temporarily resulted in no new Law Realm generals being born. Otherwise, the number of Law Realm undead here wouldn’t be limited to just a dozen or so.

The Silent Sovereign sighed again, “The number of Law Realm experts here is already almost comparable to our kingdom. I’m increasingly confident now that I will witness the resurgence of the undead…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly interrupted by a sharp, agitated voice.

“Confident? Confident, my foot! Look at what you’ve done to the Empire’s legacy—you call this confidence?!”

The voice lashed out mercilessly.

The Silent Sovereign was left stunned and slightly angry.

After all, he was a Great Lord!

When he spoke with the King of Skeleton, ordinary individuals wouldn’t even dare interrupt, let alone blatantly criticize and reprimand him.

Except for the few elders from the past, who would dare…

Wait a minute, why did this voice sound somewhat familiar?

Very familiar!

A surge of memories hit him like a tide crashing against icy barriers. Dusty recollections surfaced like pages of an ancient book flipping open.

It was the time when the Silent Sovereign was still young.

He was cultivating at the Empire’s prestigious academy, his exceptional talent overshadowing his peers. But he had been quite mischievous back then and was often lectured by the old dean.

In his youth, he was unruly and carefree.

By the time maturity dawned upon him, the old dean had already fallen on the frontlines, perishing in the battle against the Great Catastrophe.

Wait a second, could this voice truly be…

A gaunt yet familiar figure emerged from the black mist, unmistakably walking straight toward him.

The figure’s angry gaze burned with passion.

Furious rebuke.

An expression of “hating iron for not becoming steel!”

“…Old Dean?!!”

This appearance, this Saint Realm presence—it wasn’t false!

But… the Silent Sovereign clearly remembered that the old dean had died, along with his foundational domain.

It was a complete and irrevocable demise.

And now…

All of a sudden, a flash of inspiration connected numerous threads of memory and clues into a coherent realization.

It was… the relics!

Not long ago, the King of Skeleton had made a peculiar request in the Silent Sovereign’s eyes.

He had asked for a batch of ancient relics tied closely to fallen experts.

Could it be…

Relics could resurrect those who had completely perished?

The Silent Sovereign’s eyes widened in shock.

Hope, yearning, tension, fear…

With a gaze filled with complex emotions, he closely fixed his attention on Dead Bone.

He then nervously inquired.

Dead Bone responded, “It is possible, though only just possible. It requires immense costs, appropriate coincidences, and sufficient time.”

Even so,

Even as the Silent Sovereign repeatedly told himself to lower his expectations, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

But before he could fully revel in the emotion, the old dean’s face abruptly came into his field of view.

After all, the dean had practically watched him grow up.

Thinking back to how poorly he had managed things over the years, the Silent Sovereign felt aggrieved but found himself unable to refute.

He could only feel aggrieved, like a hundred-year-old child trying to bluff his way through.

Great Sage Witch: “…”

Exhausted! Sighing!

He had thought earlier about how his presence in the Death Domain might aid the remnants of the empire.

But now,

Hopeless! Beyond saving! Tired! No wonder the undead had declined so steeply over the years!

“Indeed, the real bastion of the undead lies in Tianyuan Territory, in the Land of the Undead!”

As for the Silent Sovereign…? Eh, let’s not talk about it!