In the northwestern direction of Tian Yuan Territory, more than two hundred kilometers from the territory, a war of subjugation was underway.
Wearing rare-grade armor and wielding the Undead Greatsword, Bone Two was no longer the Little Skeleton it had once been. It had become a mighty Undead Bone General.
It gazed into the distance. Hidden among the mountains and forests was a massive Goblin tribe.
It was larger than any tribe they had subjugated before, with an extremely wide sphere of influence. Numerous traps had been laid throughout the mountains and forests, resembling the maw of a man-eating beast.
Bone Two Mang was naturally unafraid. What truly made its expression solemn was:
"Third Brother, Fourth Brother, this time we must take down this Monster Tribe before that damned Bone Dragon!"
"Second Brother is right!"
"Third Brother! Fourth Brother!"
"Second Brother!"
Whoosh—
A gale swept across the area. A massive shadow flew over the heads of the Three Skeletons. It was unmistakably a Bone Dragon with a wingspan of several dozen meters.
It stared at the indistinct green-skinned figures among the distant mountains and forests. The soul fire in its eyes burned ever more fiercely, and the entire Bone Dragon was filled with excitement.
"Battle merit, and the trust of Deathbone Boss—the Bone Dragon is coming!"
"Under Boss's watchful eyes, I, your Dragon Dragon, will surely be the most dazzling guy on the battlefield!"
It raced forward, heading straight for the outpost of the distant Monster Tribe.
On the hillside, the voices of the three Undead brothers abruptly fell silent.
Bone Two was furious. "Damn it! We're the brothers Boss trusts the most!"
It waved the Undead Greatsword in its hand. This was the weapon Deathbone Boss had once used. Now that it had been passed down to Bone Two,