Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

“Woof woof woof…”

Suddenly, a series of dog barks came from the distance, causing everyone to be stunned.

It wasn’t strange that the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf was barking like a dog, after all, it had evolved from a dog.

What surprised them was the emotion carried in the sound, which seemed to be… pleading.

The mighty Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf, mount of the Demon Lord of Greed, one of the big shots in hell.

It had dominated The Great Wasteland since its birth, overpowering the divine beast souls of the four main cities, rampaging unchallenged, destroying nineteen cities, and slaughtering hundreds of millions of players. And now it was pleading?

“What’s going on? Why do I hear the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf crying…”

“Holy crap, is it crying? It’s begging for mercy!”

“That little tail wagging, it looks even more stupid and cute than my husky…”

“Damn impressive. The world-class disaster Boss that we could only scratch is now begging and wagging its tail in front of this blue skeleton?”

The players marveled at Jiang Cheng’s power, then became uncertain and curious. Just who was this blue skeleton? Why was he helping them?

Ever since the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf appeared, they had felt the despair this world gave them.

All players actually knew very well that if The Great Wasteland still had a distinction between good and evil, light and darkness.

The side of justice and light wouldn’t allow this stupid dog to rampage on, causing such a huge disaster.

In the entire Great Wasteland, to say that the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf was already invincible?

Almost no one would believe that.

But in fact, except for the previous appearance of the Celestial Assembly, which quickly retreated after one action.

Afterwards, not a single local figure came out to take control of the situation.

They couldn’t help but be suspicious.

“What do you think, between this blue skeleton and that black skeleton, which one is more powerful?”

An archer player suddenly thought of the black skeleton called the Dark Calamity Emperor, and blurted out, eager to know others’ opinions.

“The blue skeleton is definitely stronger. Didn’t you see that the black skeleton ran away after killing the Knife-wielding Snake King and the Flame Demon Commander? He hasn’t shown up since.”

“That’s right. Although the black skeleton killed the Knife-wielding Snake King in five minutes, compared to the blue skeleton, it’s just not quite as impressive.”

“The Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf is now level 130, while the Knife-wielding Snake King was only level 50. Isn’t it obvious who’s more powerful?”

“Exactly, the black skeleton’s achievements are clearly not as impressive as the blue skeleton’s. Moreover, he hasn’t appeared until now, he must be afraid of this Boss. Unlike the blue skeleton, who’s simply my idol!”

“Stop arguing, the blue skeleton is definitely more awesome. But it’s strange, why do I feel like this blue skeleton is a bit similar to the previous black skeleton?”

The players speculated about who was stronger between the two, but the trend was completely one-sided, leaning towards the blue skeleton.

“This undead is indeed a variable.”

In the dilapidated church, Artush’s expression flickered uncertainly.

Seeing the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf being so useless, he also felt a bit frustrated.

The established plan had only been implemented for one-tenth before being cut off.

But he couldn’t break his promise and intervene personally.

He could only watch helplessly as the plan was terminated.

“Ching…”

A golden phantom suddenly appeared before him.

Golden armor, dark golden twelve wings, platinum battle sword.

The Archangel’s consciousness crossed billions of miles to arrive.

But first, he knelt before Artush, respectfully bowing.

Then he anxiously asked.

“Great Father, what’s happening? Why has that beast stopped advancing?”

Hearing this, Artush just smiled, looking at a certain point in the sky, “A variable has appeared.”

“Variable?”

The Archangel followed Artush’s gaze to look at the sky, but now he was just a phantom formed by consciousness, unable to see through the sky’s restrictions.

He could only ask Artush.

“The new God of the Sky has finally made a move. This undead is his pawn.”

“Undead… again, undead.” The Archangel said, somewhat displeased,

“The God of the Sky has been sending these adventurers to our world, vainly trying to interfere with us, to rule everything. But, if he wants to force us to submit by the sheer number of adventurers, why place the final hope on an undead?”

“Perhaps this undead is just a temporary creation by the one above the sky, used to break this situation?”

Artush shook his head,

“It’s not like that. In fact, this undead is also an adventurer, but soulless and spiritless, existing only as a strand of obsession.”

“Just a strand of obsession?” The Archangel was surprised,

“With just a strand of obsession supporting such powerful strength, this person’s identity in life must have been extraordinary!”

The Archangel’s expression changed, “Could it be that he is the incarnation of the one above walking among mortals?”

“If that were the case, it would be good. I could act justifiably.” A strange look flashed across Father Artush’s face.

“Unfortunately, those hypocrites are not of one mind with us.”

“Great Father need not worry. Since he’s not the agent of that one, his path is almost at its end.”

The Archangel’s expression turned vicious.

These big figures couldn’t act recklessly.

If Jiang Cheng hadn’t caused too much of a stir before, just being a small skeleton, then crushing him casually wouldn’t have caused too much trouble.

But now, Jiang Cheng’s actions must have caught the attention of various old monsters. Trying to crush him with one palm wouldn’t be so simple anymore.

But in fact, it shouldn’t be too difficult either.

“Great Father, I’ll take my leave now. In a few days, there will be news.”

The Archangel knelt on one knee again, bid farewell, and left.

Artush kept staring at that spot in the sky, silent for a long time.

“I’m afraid it won’t be that simple.”

After saying this, he waved his hand, sinking Oteka’s body into the ground, and then disappeared from the church.

…

“Woof woof woof…”

“Mercy, um… Big Brother Undead, spare me. I can get you a good position in front of the King, consider it please!”

“Not okay?” Seeing Jiang Cheng still unmoved, the Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf was about to cry.

It could still evolve, but… it needed to absorb blood to do so. Now it couldn’t move at all, how could it absorb anything…

It felt like apart from waiting for death, there seemed to be no other outcome.

It had no choice but to beg!

“Don’t… don’t, don’t slash anymore. How about this, look at me… I still have some strength, how about… how about… I become your mount?”

The Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf’s voice had gradually weakened, looking completely exhausted.

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

Three slashes fell in succession, three streaks of blood scattered, and Jiang Cheng glanced at it, “You’re too ugly.”

Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf: “…”

“Besides, I prefer to stay at home.” Jiang Cheng looked at the ruins under his feet, spread his wings, and a streak of bright blue light cut across the sky.

Facing the terrified Nine Nether Three-Headed Hellwolf, he swung down!