351 Beseeching Survival (1/2)

Regardless of Dao Foundation and Physiques, as long as they didn't achieve Embodiment in a Primal Law or didn't possess True God level cultivation, Omnislayer only needed to graze them, and they would perish on the spot!

Better, Omnislayer could release chthonian waves that would inflict the same effect, and drain the abilities of those it slew. A pity that this was nothing but an avatar. Otherwise, Konrad's strength would have risen to another level!

But this still was but a drop in the bucket when compared to the vast arsenal of abnormal abilities he currently possessed.

And with her mother's defeat, Ilkaalt could do nothing besides staring slack-jawed at Konrad's oppressive form.

”In less than one-hundred moves…mother's Demigod-Avatar…defeated…

Doomed…I am doomed…”

Ilkaalt stammered while Konrad dispelled Omnislayer and gracefully dropped onto the ground.

”Perfect Resurrection.”

With a wave of Konrad's hand, waves of black and icy blue chthonian energies surged and dived into the fallen ant queens and elders' bodies. Meanwhile, the seventh queen whose body had burst into blood and gore reformed, and alongside her sisters and subordinates, rose from the ground.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

In slow, but orderly fashion, the four ant queens and thirty ant elders stepped toward Konrad and in a resounding thud, dropped on their knees!

”Greetings, Lord!”

They saluted with their foreheads plastered on the ground. Seeing this, although she'd seen many astounding things in her life, Ilkaalt despaired and bordered a mental breakdown.

”Their souls were erased…yet they are back with spiritual consciousness? No…they don't have souls!”

She realized in fright. The living couldn't exist without a soul. And the reason why the typical undead persistently decayed and lacked intelligence was the exact lack of a soul. However, she could see that those undead faced no such hurdle. But how could one destroy…what didn't possess a soul?

Again, Konrad waved his hand, causing the thirty ant elders to burst into blood and gore before merging in a chthonian whirlwind. In less than ten seconds, the whirlwind dispersed, leaving behind six zenith ants whose features mixed the fallen ant elders.

Now, only ten undead stood.

”Congratulations. You shall become the first members of my Chthonian Immortal Legion. Though, I will later have to make additional transformations to make you fit all the criteria.”

Konrad explained, not for his new subordinates, but for Ilkaalt to hear. Indeed, to make them understand his will, he only needed a thought. However, unbeknown to her, Ilkaalt had already turned into a prime chess piece in the destruction of the zenith ants.

”Serving you, Lord, is our glory!”

They replied, with their foreheads still laid on the cold ground.

With a step, Konrad appeared before Ilkaalt and towered above her with his dreadful stature swathed in tyrannical chthonian forces.

”It appears mommy dearest's avatar wasn't up to the task. What now? I believe that better than me, you should know her true body will not leave the World Tree. Her lifespan has reached 129,600 years.

This is the critical juncture for her to cross her ordeal and become a One-Tribulation Demigod.