Lu Bai rose from the stone stool and walked to the edge of the cliff. In the moonlight, he looked down at the Skeleton Soldiers climbing the mountain.
These Skeleton Soldiers couldn't march along the road. They only knew how to charge straight ahead.
Trees were knocked down one after another, and the weeds along the way were trampled to pieces.
The enormous undead army spread like locusts, devouring everything in its path.
"What... are those things?" Second Young Master Hu's eyes widened as he struggled hard to get a better look.
"True Person Chang the Third, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you."
Lu Bai turned to Chang Shengtian.
He hadn't found the one who had summoned this disaster army.
With that, he really didn't have any good way to deal with a sea of Skeleton Soldiers like this.
After all, the Death Note ability required him to picture his target in his mind when writing down a name.
That meant the ability set in his temporary loadout was better suited to killing targets from beyond visual range.
He couldn't exactly write "John Smith" tens of thousands of times, could he?
Unless a duelist with a large-scale area-of-effect ability suddenly appeared in front of him so he could copy their loadout, dealing with this kind of human-wave tactic really was troublesome.
"Xiaobai, aren't you overestimating me a little?"
Chang Shengtian stared at the densely packed Skeleton Soldiers at the foot of the mountain and clicked his tongue.
With so many of them, even an immortal like him would have a hard time dealing with the lot.
But Lu Bai had called him True Person Chang the Third, and he found it hard to refuse.
"Fine. I'll try to cut down the number of these monsters a bit."
Chang Shengtian