Undead Mythology
Chapter 972

Out of the Frying Pan

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Through a small opening in the Netherworld's spatial barrier, a man poked his head out and took a look around.

"Oh, another one couldn't take it and died. I thought something had happened. What a shame—this one didn't transform successfully either. Honestly, he was so strong to begin with. I thought he could hold on for a few years."

The man muttered to himself as he started to close the opening.

Just then, Liu Zhi suddenly moved.

After watching for a moment, Liu Zhi had already figured out that the man was the same level as him: a level-four Necromancer.

But his methods and approach were clearly different from Liu Zhi's. It was obvious that all his abilities were tied to this forest of coffins.

So Liu Zhi decided to destroy it.

In an instant, Liu Zhi made up his mind.

Beneath the Dark Sky Curtain, Liu Zhi drew his sword in a flash. A simple Z appeared at the tip of the Thunder God's Destroyer Fang.

Liu Zhi had already trained the Z-Secret Sword to level three. That wasn't because he had slacked off over the past decade or so. The sword art was part of a set, and as his Z-Secret Sword improved, he would unconsciously improve the techniques that came after it as well.

That had slowed the progress of his earlier sword techniques.

Fortunately, since the techniques were part of a set, the later ones also influenced the earlier ones.

The reason Liu Zhi used the Z-Secret Sword instead of the later Eternal Night Sword Curtain was simple: he was confident the man wouldn't notice this strike until it was right in front of him.

The man never expected that simply opening a crack to check whether anything was wrong with his territory would bring an

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