Alvin stood in the middle of the Qin Army's formation, coughing up a little black blood.
During the charge just now, several strange wisps of black death energy had come after him...
The same Death Energy that had nearly killed Odin had given Alvin a hard time too.
Although Death Energy could destroy the will, it was also a powerful tonic for the Undead of the Underworld.
But when the living came into contact with Death Energy, it had the exact opposite effect.
This wasn't Alvin's first time encountering this stuff, but it was the first time he'd been eroded by Death Energy.
The bizarre energy that drained the vitality from all living things had put a heavy strain on Alvin's body.
Only after downing two bottles of Purple Potion had Alvin managed to drive the Death Energy out of his body.
Alvin watched the enormous wave kicked up by the explosion in the distance. The blast, dozens of meters high and carrying unmatched force, spread outward from the city for several kilometers before slowly fading...
As he absorbed a huge amount of experience, he looked at the Qin Emperor, who wore a satisfied smile beside him...
Alvin asked with some concern, "Brother Ying, what's going on in the Underworld right now?
Why is the Death Energy here so dense?
If my body weren't in decent shape, I'd have been done for just now!"
The Qin Emperor looked contentedly at the destruction caused by the massive bomb. He patted Alvin on the shoulder and said, "The denser the Death Energy, the more it proves I'm heading in the right direction.
Once we take this city, there'll be nothing but open ground behind it.
No more Undead army will be able to stop my troops!"
As he spoke, the Qin Emperor