Unspeakable bubbles

Marquis Carmen's face was ashen. He paid no attention to anything else but stared at the golden skeleton generals, his eyes filled with deep anger.

How difficult is it for a Skeleton General to be born? In the past, there was only one golden Skeleton General in his undead army, and that was Robin.

But now there are already over a thousand golden skulls on the battlefield!

Of course, this doesn't mean that this undead legion's killings exceeded his own by a thousand times.

After all, he had tried every means to suppress the undead warriors, and many promising silver elite skeletons were transferred to the rear, so they had no chance to break through.

Even taking that into account, the undead legion in the training grounds was still truly terrifying.

The Trial Grounds are limited in size, and the history that is repeated is confined to the Kingdom of Brad.

For the Undead Legion to reach its current level, it would probably have wiped out the entire kingdom in a bloodbath.

"I will not admit it, like this, like this..."

"But why did you all choose to enter? Robin, can you never go back?"

Marquis Carmen suddenly felt a pang of sadness. He finally understood why not a single immortal warrior had sided with Andy; they had already made their choice.

"It's starting!" Andy couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene below change.

Black represents the beast tide, while white, silver, and gold represent the undead legion.

On the side of the Undead Legion, white is on the outermost edge, silver is on the inner edge of white, and gold is in the center.

Andy thought this arrangement was reasonable, with ordinary undead warriors serving as the front line to wear down the Chaos creatures' morale.

Once the battle reached a stalemate, the silver-haired elite skeletons would then decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

As for those skeleton generals?

A number of just over a thousand is far too few compared to the vast battlefield; they can only be gathered together to serve as personal guards for that trial participant.

The black waves collided with the white sea of ​​bones, and at their boundary, hordes of undead warriors fell, while the number of chaotic creatures rapidly decreased.

Neither side would back down, and a stalemate ensued.

Soon, the silver-clad elite skeletons made their move.

Under Andy's astonished gaze, the silver slowly merged into the white, and upon closer inspection, the golden speckle had disappeared without a trace.

Gradually, the boundaries of the battle changed, and the black tide was clearly suppressed.

The old marquis adjusted the angle of view, revealing a corner of the battle.

There, an elite skeleton warrior led dozens of his minions in a siege against a massive chaotic creature. The skeletons were cunning; they didn't fight it head-on, but instead circled around the perimeter, occasionally delivering a finishing blow.

The relatively slow-moving chaotic creature quickly ran out of strength, and seeing this, the silver skeleton fired a fatal arrow!

With a roar, the massive body collapsed.

Without pausing, the skeletons charged toward the next enemy.

'The coordination is too perfect, and more importantly, the information transmission is too fast. Someone is making subtle adjustments to the strategy based on the battle situation!'

Andy, being quite perceptive, quickly noticed something amiss.

His mouth dropped open in astonishment. "Marquis, do the undead warriors have any special ways of communicating?"

"Nearby undead warriors can communicate quickly on a soul level, but this is only on a small scale."

"Small-scale?" Andy looked at him in confusion. This was no longer a small-scale operation; it was obvious that someone was manipulating the entire situation!

The Marquis did not speak, but simply adjusted the screen once again.

That was the very center of the Undead Legion, where dozens of skeleton generals were guarding a little girl.

Behind the little girl stood a young man, and... a crystal skull?

The skeleton was tall, over three meters in height, and its bones were crystal clear.

It simply stood there quietly, yet it exuded an unparalleled aura.

The little girl on the battlefield suddenly looked up, as if she were looking at something with a puzzled expression.

"It looks like someone is watching Bubbles."

The sound came from the screen, and Marquis Carmen's eye twitched.

As expected of the 'King' who commands the respect of all immortal warriors, he is truly unfathomable!

Andy stared at Bubble in disbelief. This... isn't this the young lady?

The rabbit jumped up happily. After so long, it finally saw its owner again.

"Your Majesty, it seems that my superb art of war has frightened someone."

"Shameless old man, let me tell you with facts: you're only good at inventing things, but when it comes to commanding troops, you're a complete novice!"

The young man was full of vigor. He also looked up at the sky with a sneer.

"Do you know what a signal tower is? Have you ever made good use of the fact that undead warriors can communicate on a soul level? Have you thought about how to leverage this advantage on the battlefield?"

"No, you haven't. You've just been suppressing them in vain!"

"Silver elites command ordinary soldiers, skeleton generals command silver elites, and I! I will build the Soul Web, serving as the crucial signal tower, manipulating the skeleton generals, and overseeing the entire situation!"

As the young man laughed heartily, victory had already tilted towards the undead army.

Section 161, Chapter 160: The Second Personality

Just as the man was feeling extremely smug, the crystal skull seemed somewhat displeased. It gently patted the man's shoulder, causing him to grimace.

"What's wrong, Robin?"

"Ah, you're saying you can command the Skeleton General and oversee the entire operation?"

The young man broke free from its grasp and shook his head repeatedly: "I'm not saying this to criticize you, old buddy, but you're a master at leading your men into battle, though you're not cut out to be a commander-in-chief."

Seeing that the crystal skull was about to reach out, he quickly said, "My current arrangement is not perfect either; there is a major flaw."

He pointed to the skeleton generals around him and said, "There are too few guards around. If a few elites carry out a decapitation operation, although the chances are slim, there is still a possibility of turning the tide."

"But as long as you are here, no one can harm the King in the slightest!"

This is the absolute truth. The man believes that the Crystal Skull is now invincible in the Trial Grounds. Any elite team would be doomed if they encountered it.

'Aside from those three great lords, any other Chaos Lord would be utterly defeated if they encountered you! It's a pity, a pity you'll be reduced to your original form once you leave the Trial Grounds, otherwise... if we joined forces, we might even be able to kill Carmen!'

The man thought with a touch of regret, only to see the crystal skull's hand slapping towards him again.

"Hey, hey, you've gone too far!"

The man gasped, but then heard a calm voice in his ear: "I am no longer Robin."

"Yes, yes, you're not Robin. You had the King change your name that day."

He looked at the imposing crystal skull with some hesitation: "Eh, bone, bone?"

Robin—oh no, he should be called Bones now—was satisfied when the man changed his address and withdrew his hand.

What it's called isn't important; what matters is that it has abandoned its past identity as Robin.

Only when the mind is free of all constraints can one break through to this point!

"Your Majesty, I think we should rename this legion," Bone suggested to Bubble.

'The Undying Legion is what Carmen calls us, but this legion now belongs to you, Your Majesty, and it's your turn to give it a more imposing name.'

"The Bone Legion!" Bubble blurted out without thinking.

"No, no, no, absolutely not!"

Bone didn't try to hide his conversation with Bubble; the man was all too familiar with this kind of soul-level communication, and he almost jumped up when he realized what was happening.

"Absolutely not!"

He said with great distress, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ability to choose names is truly, truly appalling."

"We are destined to be a terrifying legion that strikes fear into the hearts of our enemies and makes the whole world tremble. How could we possibly choose such a name!"

"Then, think of something similar."

Seeing the man's strong opposition, the young girl said somewhat shyly.

"About the same? About the same..."

The man pondered for a moment, then said, "How about we call it the Skeleton Legion?"

Bubble looked around at the dense skeleton and nodded, saying, "A skeleton is still a skeleton, it sounds more imposing!"

"Then let's call it the Skeleton Legion!"

The man smiled and bowed to Bubble.

"Then, let me present you with the first victory of the Skeleton Legion."

At this point, the chaotic creatures were already in complete retreat, and there was no sign of any elite squads launching a surprise attack.

The black area was repeatedly compressed, and after half a day of fierce fighting, only a few wounded lair leaders were left making their last struggle.

"Bones, prepare for battle!"

At Bubble's command, before the man could stop him, the Crystal Skull gripped the bone blade and strode forward.

"Your Majesty, are you safe...?"

"Bone really wants to fight, but Bubble is fine with it."

The man didn't try to persuade them further. At this point in the fight, they didn't really need bones as a precaution.

Deep down, he was also eager to see his old buddy's current fighting prowess.

In seven steps, the crystal skull ignored the spatial barriers and traversed most of the battlefield to arrive in front of the lair lord.

A ghostly blue flame erupted from the bone blade, and with a single strike, the crystal skull brought the entire battlefield to a perfect close.

It stared silently at its lair chief, who was struggling and turning to ashes in the flames.

'This power is merely an illusion now, but one day, one day I will turn that illusion into reality!'

Just as the last lair leader died, Bubble shattered the Black Tide and cleared the final barrier of the Trial Grounds.