THE OZILLA GOLD SYSTEM

Chapter 42

The skeleton looking clone raised both his hands to the sky.

“As the dead obey Hades, so shall they obey me. I summon every doomed soul within Minos' territory, hear my call and arise as death knights. So Mote it be.”

(Note: This spell was originally written in Latin. Under no circumstance should you recite or experiment with this spell in any other language except English.)

The earth quaked and skeletal hands could be seen tearing the soil apart. Soon they were ten, hundreds and then thousands. All clad in black armor and were wielding burning swords.

I merely smirked, stared at the clone like it was some kind of a stupid creature.

“The more, the merrier, this just got more fun. And here I thought you were some mighty creature, I was wrong, you're just another dumb prey.”

I gripped my sword and dashed towards the vast army at superhuman speed.

I was like a blur to them and they were unable to retaliate. The death knights were falling, battered, dismembered, headless and burnt. But the