90% of the magus and warriors had become skeletons, which excited Francis more.
This was the first time that he had made skeletons on a large scale.
Francis looked around and saw the unique marks on the skeletons.
He knew it was his own mark because skeleton soldiers were made by himself.
The probability of such a soldier betraying was very low.
The skeleton soldiers looked at his body curiously, but they didn't care about their appearance. On the contrary, they felt an improvement in their strength.
They became more and more excited, and then some skeletons couldn't help but kneel.
"Splash."
"Splash."
All the skeletons kneeled down and stared at Francis on the stage devoutly.
The aura of the dead surrounded them.
Although they didn't take the initiative to absorb the energy, some of it still drilled into their bodies.
The last few soldiers turned into skeletons. As they knelt, the Kingdom of Death's transformation was entirely completed.
"Thank you, master!"