Among the "Six Arms," the only one who completely avoided Minori's relentless barrage of attacks was the "Undead King" Davernoch.
"The racial characteristics of the undead?" Minori muttered, looking up at Davernoch, who was floating above with his flying ability.
As one of the most special races among the alien species, undead were born with an array of powerful racial abilities—things like invalidating critical hits, mental magic, instant death magic, and negative statuses. These passive abilities were exactly what Minori coveted.
The "Undead King" Davernoch had evaded all his attacks, likely due to the fact that the negative status effects couldn't touch him.
"You and I are really not compatible," Minori said with a shake of his head, eyeing the undead king. "Both your title and your existence as undead are revolting."
"Asshole!" Davernoch roared, his fiery red eyes filled with rage. "How dare someone like you lecture me!"
Without further warning, Davernoch cast a fireball the size of a washbasin, hurling it toward Minori below.
But the "Undead King" quickly turned and fled, escaping into the distance.
The situation was rapidly becoming untenable for the Six Arms. A powerful gang, like theirs, was no match for this man.
Who exactly had provoked this human?
As the fireball descended toward him, Minori calmly drew out the "Orb of Death" from his robe. He winced at the thought of using it but decided it was necessary.
"It's a bit wasteful, but I won't let you off the hook," Minori muttered.
Boom!
A massive magic circle erupted beneath his feet, and a deafening roar shook the courtyard.
"Bone Dragon Summon!"
A giant bone dragon, composed of countless bones, materialized from the magic circle, exuding an overwhelming aura of death. It flapped its wings, unleashing a gust of wind, and roared into the sky.
The fireball, falling with terrifying speed, collided with the bone dragon, but the explosion was absorbed without a sound, as if it were a drop of water in a vast ocean. The bone dragon's ability to negate magic below the sixth tier made it a nightmare for magic users.
Minori, still holding the Orb of Death, commanded, "Catch up."
With a flap of its massive wings, the bone dragon soared after Davernoch, its speed terrifying.
Minori winced slightly at the magic cost—summoning the bone dragon had drained 100 points of his magic power, as the orb consumed magic in addition to negative energy. But he didn't care; impressing the Six Arms and showing overwhelming power was far more important than conserving his magic.
Davernoch didn't stand a chance. With the bone dragon's pursuit, there was no escape.
Meanwhile, the remaining Six Arms members—"Phantom Demon" Succulent, "Thousand Killers" Malmvist, and "Blood Moon Scimitar" Edstrom—lay helpless, their hopes pinned entirely on Davernoch. Seeing the bone dragon in action crushed whatever remaining will they had to fight.
Even "Dueling Ghost" Zero, standing far off and clutching his bleeding chest, fell into silence.
What was Khajiit's plan for staying in the cemetery for five years? Was it to gather enough negative energy to summon not one, but two bone dragons?
The sight of the bone dragon alone was enough to paralyze the Six Arms with fear.
Despite the dragon's not-so-high combat stats, its presence was so overwhelming that it completely shifted the tides of battle. If Minori had summoned it earlier, the Six Arms would have been crushed instantly. But their arrogance, poor strategy, and lack of resistance to curses sealed their fate.
"Better not be too arrogant before speaking, Mr. Zero," Minori said, his voice cool.
Zero, weakened but still defiant, glared at him. "Who are you?"
Minori, unbothered, merely shrugged. "You still have one more chance to act."
Jie Luo's anger flared. He could feel the beast-like power within him surging.
"Leopard's Foot!" he yelled. "Rhino Arm! Bison's Breast…"
Minori didn't flinch as the tattoos of wild beasts surged across Zero's body. But before Zero could finish his transformation, Minori vanished from sight with a burst of speed.
In the next moment, Minori appeared behind Zero. Blood splattered in the air, and Zero's decapitated head fell to the ground with a dull thud.
"Experience gained: 3653."
[Experience slot: 24636/10000]
The battlefield was silent.
The bone dragon landed in front of Minori, holding Davernoch in its claws. The Undead King struggled weakly, his voice crackling with desperation. "Let me go… I can still learn many magics… I can serve you..."
Minori didn't even glance at him as he simply waved his hand.
With a sharp crack, the bone dragon tightened its grip, crushing Davernoch's frail body. Negative energy surged within him but dissipated as the bone dragon's power over the undead consumed it entirely.
"Experience gained: 3251."
[Experience slot: 27877/10000]
Minori turned to face the remaining two. He walked slowly toward "Thousand Killers" Malmvist, who was gasping weakly on the ground.
"Do you know half-elves?" Minori asked casually.
Malmvist trembled, his mouth opening as if to speak, but Minori was quicker. He swung his iron sword.
With a sickening splash, Malmvist's head rolled to the ground, landing between "Phantom Demon" Succulent and "Blood Moon Scimitar" Edstrom.
The two men froze, their fear palpable.
"Experience gained: 3121."
[Experience slot: 30998/10000]
With a sudden gust of wind, the bone dragon returned, dropping "Space Slash" Peshurian at Minori's feet.
"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?" Minori asked, his voice chilling.