Ye Luo flashed to the Crypt Lord's side, still holding a Wave Snail that had already been parasitized. "Crypt Lord, how many of these creatures did you use this time?"
The Crypt Lord lowered his head respectfully and replied at once, "Honored and great My Emperor, that old bastard Ner'zhul captured a total of 1,354 Wave Snails. He used every last one of them this time."
"1,354?" Ye Luo's eyes lit up. He had only parasitized 120 himself, while the Moyuan clone had parasitized just over a hundred. Ye Luo had thought that even if there were any left, there would not be many. He had not expected so many to be hidden in the reverse space...
"Can you still command them?" Ye Luo asked urgently.
"Of course, My Emperor. I'll have them reveal themselves at once!" The Crypt Lord shook his head smugly, raised his chin, and let out a low "Bzzzz..." toward the void.
Like a horn call from some barbaric age, the sound spread outward. One Wave Snail after another emerged from the reverse space with puzzled expressions. The two feelers atop their heads swayed continuously, releasing inexplicable frequencies as they communicated with one another.
"Have them gather together!" Ye Luo suppressed his ** to make a move.
The Crypt Lord immediately complied. With a wave of his hand, all the surrounding undead soldiers scattered, while the Wave Snails slowly converged toward the center. These Wave Snails truly lived up to their name. Ye Luo had assumed that, having entered the cosmic age, the snail race would have evolved and improved their speed somewhat. Yet their speed through the void was practically a third slower than that of ordinary skeleton warriors.
Ye Luo stared intently at the gathering Wave Snails. The Crypt Lord, meanwhile, grinned ingratiatingly as