Chapter 46: 38. The Power of War Songs

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In the stairway from the second underground level to the third underground level.

The Imperial Army marches forward, heading for the battlefield.

If one claims not to feel nervous about the upcoming battle, it is pure untruth.

The surrounding silence and the muffled breathing sounds emitted by the breathing masks all reveal the immense pressure on the soldiers’ minds.

As they approach the depths of the third underground level, the coal lamp’s light is barely visible.

An invisible magic force envelops the Imperial Army, pushing everything related to “light” and “hope” to the farthest corners.

The light released by the coal lamps cannot escape the range of the lampshade, only lingering on the inner side of the glass cover and not even illuminating the soldiers’ faces.

Everyone has to take potions with night vision effects, and act under rough sight conditions.

At the same time, faint painful whispers linger in every soldier’s ear.

Sorrowful tunes, miserable screams, and meaningless words torment the soldiers’ minds constantly, planting seeds of despair.

The cold poisonous fog of the third underground level torments the soldiers’ bodies.

The whispers in their ears are a mental torment.

Clearly, since the appearance of Stone Tomb Bound Spirits on the second underground level, the difficulty of cleaning up Tomb No.1079 has risen sharply, and it is no longer something the Alvin Army can take on alone.

Sergeant Major Alvin sent out a distress signal to the legion.

Lieutenant Grett responded and came to assist as an Extraordinary.

His joining was undoubtedly an adrenaline shot for the soldiers.

The soldiers thereby gained the courage to challenge the third underground level.

There is one place that cannot be ignored.

On Noland Lee’s personal panel, a negative effect appeared.

He spent 1 point of energy and deconstructed it.

[Resentment Prayer: With Undead Runes as the carrier and resentment-induced pain as the theme, the priests of the Undead Cult are chanting this sorrowful song that lures people to death.

[Every 10 minutes, your “Tenacity” will temporarily decrease by 1 point. When

zero, you will

current “Tenacity” attribute value is

resolve this battle within 110 minutes, he

than his, it is estimated that they will not be able to endure for long in this environment of

the beginning till now, the Imperial Army has been dealing with things

of this sorrowful song, the Imperial Army brought

record player

the mechanical switch of the record player, a buzzing sound came from the loudspeaker, followed by

soldiers cheered up and sang along with

Empire, Military Officer,

“Forever brave, forever loyal.

army fights

faces the enemy

the deserved failure. “Soldiers of Tatis, face your mission, let us enjoy the glory of the

waves of sound in the tomb passage, rallying all the soldiers’ courage and determination to win, instantly dispelling the ominous signs

You are affected by “Tatis EmpireWar

temporarily increases by 20 points, “Agility” temporarily increases by 10 points, the effect lasts for about 1 hour. During this period, the Undead Cult’s “Resentment Prayer” will

the first time, Noland intuitively felt the positive effects of

arms, his thighs, his chest, and his back, every muscle in his body suddenly gained tremendous power and seemingly endless abundant

swing of his fist would create a whistling

fiddling with the revolver would quickly complete the entire action of loading the

this sharp increase in base attribute values deeply

help but

mastering death-type magic and controlling his own Army of the Lost, he must compose a battle song for his

evokes emotions, but it is far from the gloom and coldness of the Army of the Lost, and doesn’t quite fit the

contemplated for half a minute and

for “Hunting Duel”, “Rise up Dead Man,” might be more

effect would be after transforming

soldiers of the

it was the tall

facts prove them wrong! The Emperor’s gaze penetrates

turned around and looked back at

roared and transformed into a

Stafford, who needed to inject potions to transform, Lieutenant Grett

unique gray grease, which formed a set of protective biochemical armor covering his whole body

wide and held them high

hands quivered violently against the skin,

became the true Empire’s Fist—two huge fists firmly wrapped with steel-hardened bones, as heavy as

the soldiers’ confidence, and the singing

the lost souls under our feet, kill the evil Death Priests and

Grett swung his

“Attack!”

the end

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