Inside the factory.
The Undead Knights' fusion had reached its final stage.
As the last fused Soulfire sank into an Undead Knight's skull.
A tangible black aura spread across its body. In the end, it formed a solid suit of black armor, tightly encasing its entire body, including the undead horse.
Xu Mo's body slowly descended from the sky as well.
Looking at the more than thirty Undead Knights and nearly five hundred Skeleton Soldiers, he nodded in satisfaction.
Engraving an auxiliary magic array required complete concentration.
With the Undead Legion guarding him, he no longer had to worry about zombies disturbing him while he engraved the magic array.
At that moment, a chill spread through his body.
Casting magic did not place any demands on the body, but with undead energy this densely concentrated, his body could not avoid being invaded by some of the dissipating energy.
That was also one of Necromancy's traits.
Otherwise, Necromancers would not all look like vicious ghosts.
Fortunately, thanks to his powerful mental strength.
There was not much dissipated undead energy. After moving around a little, he quickly recovered.
He leaped forward, kicked an Undead Knight off its horse, then mounted it himself.
These Undead Knights had been created by him and were entirely under his control. After all, the undead energy within them had been supplied by Xu Mo. With a single thought, he could return them to a pile of dry bones.
That was precisely why, the instant he raised his foot, he could render the other party unable to move and separate it from the undead warhorse.
Otherwise, with his strength, even if he kicked its leg off, it would not budge in the slightest.
The Undead Knight lying on the ground immediately regained control of its body and got