Chương 77: ¡War! 7

The fourth wave will arrive shortly, exactly at 10 in the morning, like every previous wave.

From now on, the adaptation period is over, being able to take the test in a relaxed way is over, the peace of mind is over, from now on the real test begins.

The soldiers were nervous, unsure, they did not know if something would appear that they could not face, something that they could not defeat.

The fear of the unknown is universal, it doesn't matter if you are strong or weak, a king or an ant, the unknown will always be terrifying.

But the ruler of Arcadia seemed completely devoid of that fear, as he was totally relaxed as his eyes didn't leave his woman for a second.

He believed that Isabela had already reached perfection in terms of her appearance and aura, but yesterday's events proved to him in an incredibly pleasant way that he was wrong.

Her evolution into a blessed human has fully developed Isabela's hidden potential, her aura went from being that of a princess to that of an empress, her aura is incredibly similar to her own emperor aura.

Her appearance ... Adriel continues to get tough with the simple thought, Isabela grew 5 centimeters, reaching 1.85 meters, a little more and would be the same height as Adriel.

Her clear skin is flawless and flawless, her boobs got a little bigger and her butt is even more rounded, her red hair is so shiny and crystalline that any gemstone looked like filthy garbage in it comparison.

She is like a goddess who transcends the mortal and was not stained by the dirt of the world, perfect and ethereal.

Also ... her endurance is much greater, yesterday they were doing it for 7 hours without any rest.

It is not just Adriel, almost all the soldiers on the wall were fascinated, men and women alike, most did not dare to look out of appreciation for their own lives, the suicidal and brave who watched would be quickly beaten by their superiors and forced to keep your eyes straight ahead.

Thus, a strange phenomenon occurred in the Arcane army, where hundreds of soldiers, mostly men, had their faces full of bruises before starting the battle.

It can't be helped, Isabela is too flashy, putting her appearance aside, only the way she is standing draws attention.

The rest of the soldiers are standing in full armor and somewhat nervous expressions, while Isabela is sitting in a comfortable chair drinking wine while Alice and Selena fanned her.

After evolving, she seemed to have lost her shame about how her two maids treat her, she now she was calm and collected, it no longer seemed to bother her in the least.

When someone undergoes a golden evolution, they become the apex of her race, being revered and served seems natural, so much so that Isabela lost her shame at how she was treated as if she were a goddess.

This also made Adriel disappointed, it seems that the plan to annoy Isabela with the super-team of fanatic maids has become obsolete.

Well, I'll surely find a way to tease her later, maybe ...?

Right at that moment, the earth was heard shaking slightly in the distance, the shaking progressively increasing until it became practically a small-scale earthquake, slowly and eerily, a black line appeared on the horizon.

No, it was not a line, it was a super concentrated mass of creatures arranged in a small space.

With the sight of him, Adriel could see the enemy they were facing, which made him smile slightly.

Finally a bit of excitement.

The horde advanced slowly, reaching a point where even normal soldiers could see them, those who saw it sucked in a breath of cold air, stunned by the force of the army in front of them.

The horde was relatively small compared to previous hordes, consisting of only 50,000 undead.

Everything perfect, right?

Even the weakest in this horde is a rank 2 zombie, hundreds of rank 3 undead command the horde with an iron fist and march forward with the skill and discipline of a veteran army!

But the attention of the entire Arcane army was focused on the 5 figures quietly stationed at the very core of the huge herd.

Adriel had a funny look on his face when he saw 5 beings of the same rank as him, 4 of them are familiar, two are the zombies of all life, one the same as the one he encountered before and another red-haired zombie with yellow skin, 2 skeletons, a huge 10-foot tall one and a normal skeleton, but with a strong aura, the last creature was unknown.

The creature stood two meters tall and had black skin covered with red tattoos, its eyes were completely black without pupils and its teeth and nails were like razors forged by the finest of blacksmiths, as if that were not enough, a long tail protruded from its back, the tip of the tail was sharp and looked rather like a spearhead.

Adriel looked at the new being with interest, I do not know delay and launched [Intermediate detection]

Race: Ghoul

Name: Unnamed

Evolution: ???

Rank: 4

Class: Berserker

Talent: Cannibal Warrior

Skills: ???

Umm ...

Pretty complete, actually.

He even has talent and class, Adriel thought this is a fix of the system, I consider that without talent and class, those generals would be squashed like flies, well, they will continue to be squashed, but not like flies.

Adriel did not know if this was true or not, but he did not care either, he watched patiently as the group of idiots without conscience walked towards his own inevitable doom.

With enviable and suicidal nonchalance, the horde continued to march towards the wall with robotic and melancholic steps, until the tragic and fatal moment when they were exactly 150 meters from the walls of the glorious city built by the living.

"BOOM !!!!"