Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 1133: Chapter 738, Meteorite Hits the City (Happy New Year)_2

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Damn it, my beautiful city is under attack.

Everyone responded, stepping out of the buildings to reorganize the defenses.

Fang Hao stopped Spencer, who was walking by, and said, “Spencer, go scout the situation. Take note of the surrounding structures or any changes and report back to me.”

“Yes, my lord,” Spencer nodded and exited the lord’s manor. Transforming into a giant dragon, he soared into the skies.

He flew directly out of the city.

Before long, Rolana and Beata returned first, while Amanda, riding on a bone dragon, trailed moments later.

The troops were still en route. They had rushed back upon noticing the meteor strike.

Losing a few troops was no big deal.

*But if Fang Hao died, things would get disastrous.*

“What happened?” Rolana frowned as she asked.

“It’s fine, just some complications with the mission. Where are your armies now?” Fang Hao asked further.

“They’re on the way back. They should arrive soon.”

“Good. Another wave of meteors is incoming. We need to launch a proactive attack and end this mission as quickly as possible,” Fang Hao said gravely.

He gave the three of them a brief explanation of the situation.

This mission format was extremely disadvantageous for Fang Hao.

Troops stored in the Troop Hiding Cave couldn’t mobilize in time to counter enemy attacks.

Meanwhile, leaving them out in the open exposed them to meteor strikes in an hour’s time, essentially wasting units for nothing.

Thus, the only viable strategy for this third stage was an all-out offensive.

The goal was to quickly seize the enemy temple and extract the divine relics.

…

Soon, Spencer returned, once more in his bone dragon form.

Landing next to Fang Hao, he said, “My lord, there’s a giant palace in the northeast, and troops are already gathering outside it.”

Northeast?

“What about other locations?” Fang Hao pressed further.

“I extended the search radius and found no other notable places,” Spencer replied.

This third stage seemed different from the first two.

It wasn’t the usual method of attacking from all directions.

This time, there was only one focal point.

With the countdown for the meteor strikes showing just over twenty-five minutes remaining, Fang Hao gave his orders: “Amanda, Rolana, Beata, bring your troops. I’ll control the demon dolls. We’ll head straight for the northeast temple and end this battle as soon as possible.”

“Understood!”

The group departed quickly, with the four armies merging together.

They advanced toward the northeast.

On the way, they encountered a Fire Giant army.

The scale of this army was close to ten thousand strong.

But as soon as contact was made, the undead hordes flooded over them, wiping them out completely.

The combined four armies numbered an impressive four million.

Looking around, the entire region was engulfed in the White Bone Army.

…

Back in the city, another meteor shower rained down.

Everyone hid inside buildings, listening to the intense thundering impact outside.

This time, the panic from the first wave was absent. People quietly waited for the assault to subside.

Regional Channel:

“Am I blind? Why is the Big Guy’s shop closed again? Is my system glitching?”

“Damn it! Fang Hao didn’t get eliminated just now—he entered the next stage again! Jesus Christ, this is unreal.”

“Are we from the same world and crossed over at the same time? Why is the difference between us so massive?”

Players browsing purchases suddenly found themselves unable to operate the interface.

Looking again, they saw the shop had completely shut down.

They immediately sent messages into the regional channel.

At this moment, the channel exploded with activity.

What was going on?

Several prominent figures from the region had been eliminated in the second stage.

Yet Fang Hao seemed to have proceeded to the third stage. Was this for real?

What kind of strength does one need to keep surviving this long?

“Fang Hao is terrifying. I heard his territory is recruiting. Does anyone have connections? I want to join!”

“No wonder the Mountain Sea Alliance dissolved just to join Fang Hao’s territory. Turns out he’s that powerful. Hierarch Ma sure knows how to plan for the future.”

“Hell, with all the losses transmigrators are facing right now, the situation’s bound to destabilize. I’m joining Fang Hao’s territory too—someone find me a way in!”

A flood of messages poured in.

When the topic of joining Fang Hao’s territory came up, many responded instantly.

Why join an alliance or a force?

The answer was simple: to hold onto a sturdy “big tree” for protection, securing your survival and avoiding exploitation in this chaotic world.

Right now, Fang Hao was that “big tree.” Anyone who had experience with these missions knew this firsthand.

Fang Hao’s strength was unrivaled; he was undoubtedly the mightiest protector available.

…

The armies marched onward.

Finally, the temple came into view.

Atop towering stone stairs stood a massive, majestic palace. Fire clouds curled around it, making it appear as though it was built atop the clouds.

The palace radiated a luminous glow, carrying an aura of divine sanctity.

Kneeling at the base of the stairs was a dense crowd of giants.

Alongside the familiar Fire Giants were various other types of giant soldiers.

Their weapons ranged from ordinary hammers to magic wands, giant swords, and long knives.

From a glance, their numbers easily reached tens of thousands.

They knelt uniformly on the open ground, heads bowed toward the temple as if in devout worship.

Fang Hao didn’t immediately order the troops to approach. Instead, he observed the environment from afar.

A wide-open terrain with no walls or obstacles, this was an ideal battleground for chaos—a highly advantageous setting for him.

After confirming there were no peculiar dangers, Fang Hao issued his command.

“Advance!”

Clatter!!

The undead armies marched closer, causing the ground to tremble violently.

The kneeling giants suddenly lit up, flames igniting atop their heads as they slowly awakened from their slumber.

They collectively turned their gaze behind them, toward the unexpected enemy force.

“Prepare lightning strikes,” Fang Hao shouted.

The order was quickly relayed.

The advancing Skeleton Warriors halted, gathering lightning spears in their hands.

As the enemy began to charge forward, Fang Hao commanded again, “Release!”

Whoosh!

The Skeleton Warriors were a crucial part of the undead army.

With four armies combined, their numbers exceeded a million.

As the lightning spears were hurled, they created a silvery, celestial canopy that illuminated the entire battlefield as bright as day.

Bang~ Crack!

The lightning spears landed with devastating coverage, crackling incessantly across the enemy’s ranks.

When the dazzling silver light faded, the front area had been completely cleared.

Of the tens of thousands in the giant army, only a few stragglers climbed unsteadily to their feet.

They were promptly obliterated by an overwhelming volley of magical projectiles.

After the successive attacks, nothing was left but heaps of mangled, twisted equipment.

No giant was left standing.

*Wait, what? The lack of city walls makes that big of a difference?* Fang Hao was genuinely surprised.

*That many new troop types, and he hadn’t even had time to assess their stats or see if there were any heroes.*

*And now, they were all dead.*

“My lord, the enemies have been cleared,” reported the Bound Spirit Guardians, rushing over.

“Alright, proceed and prepare to attack the palace ahead,” Fang Hao ordered once again.

The undead armies marched over the field, kicking aside discarded equipment as they advanced.

Just then, the massive palace doors above them slowly opened.

A towering crimson figure emerged from within.

…

Outside the temple, the advancing skeleton army came to another halt.

Fang Hao watched the startling figure with heightened alertness.

A tall, muscular giant.

Unlike the black-armored Martial God from before, this one was bare-chested, entirely bald with no beard, his physique rippling with strength. His crimson skin emitted a faint glow, and in his right hand, he wielded a massive giant sword.

His gaze swept over the undead troops below. With a mere swing of his longsword in the air, he unleashed a resounding “Crack!!”

The fire clouds above suddenly churned turbulently.

Flame pythons sprang forth from the clouds, baring their fangs as they descended toward the undead army.

*Fang Hao’s eyes narrowed. Starting off with an area-of-effect ultimate attack?*

He issued a cold order: “Attack. Kill him.”

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