Chapter 83: Search for treasure within the fortress

Alex stared at the dead Frost Werewolf before her, pondering her next move. 

Should she turn it into bone beasts or just a regular undead? 

Turning it into bone beasts would definitely strip it of its original magical abilities, but opting for regular undead felt a bit like a lottery. 

Moreover, there was no guarantee of summoning powerful troops like bone dragons, ghost dragons, or zombie titans—it was all uncertain.

However, with a Commanding level of 6, even if she summoned a piece of shit, it would still be stronger than a standard creature. 

"Hurry up and disassemble it!" Lucian, unaware of what Alex was contemplating as she looked at the werewolf creature, urged her from the side.

Alex shot Lucian a glare. Beneath the massive body of the Frost Werewolf, a gray magic circle suddenly emerged, completely covering the corpse. 

Lucian and Samson watched in confusion.