#2587 - Try again

Half an hour later, Fang Heng led Selius to an open space.

Not far away, a skeletal dragon was resting against a pile of protruding bones, with a number of netherworld beings interested in it gathered outside the dark red dividing line.

That's it!

Fang Heng looked at Selius beside him and asked, "High Priest, are you ready?"

"Yes, I just rested for a while, and my abilities have been partially restored, but this time I'm afraid the time to control the skeletal dragon will be shortened."

"It's okay, let's try again like we did just now."

Selius glanced at Fang Heng.

For some reason, he felt that Fang Heng was more confident than the first time.

"I understand."

Selius concentrated, nodded slightly, and prepared to cast the spell.

Fang Heng manipulated the zombie clones to slowly gather from the surroundings.

The nearby netherworld beings cast curious glances at Fang Heng and his party.

They were even more curious to see a group of zombie creatures staying outside the dividing line, all facing the skeletal dragon.

Fang Heng didn't bother to pay attention to the gazes of others, and condensed a mark in front of him with both hands.

Soul Suppression!

A gray aura overflowed from Fang Heng's body, slowly floating towards the sky above the skeletal dragon's body.

Crack!

With a soft sound, starlight-like dark dust fell on the skeletal dragon's body.

The skeletal dragon, which was in a sleeping state, did not move at all, as if the skill was completely ineffective.

Fang Heng glanced at the game prompt.

The game prompt didn't say whether it was successful or not.

Anyway, let's try it, treat a dead horse as if it were alive.

After the spell was cast, Fang Heng issued an order to the zombie clones to perform soul imprinting.

Soon, game prompts appeared above the heads of the zombie clones.

[Hint: Your zombie clone (ordinary form) is using the skill Bone Summoning to perform soul imprinting. The skill is being guided... Please maintain the skill guidance state. Any movement, attack, spellcasting, or being attacked will interrupt this state...].

[Hint: The player's current academic level is lower than the skeletal dragon. The player's current skill success rate is greatly reduced. Current success rate: 0.0012%].

Ten seconds later, the game prompts refreshed.

[Hint: Your zombie clone's skill usage failed].

[Hint: Your zombie clone's skill usage failed...].

Without exception, all skills failed!

However, a few glimmers of excitement flashed in Fang Heng's eyes.

It's different!

The game prompt he received was completely different from before!

This time, the probability was indicated!

Having a probability means there is a possibility of success!

Moreover, in Fang Heng's opinion, this probability was already not low!

There's a chance!

The skeletal dragon, which was in a resting state, was disturbed and became restless again, with a few flickers of impatience in its eye sockets.

"Imprison!"

Seeing this, Selius's expression changed slightly, and he immediately cast a spell to try to trap the skeletal dragon.

Dark runes of imprisonment emerged from the skeletal dragon's body, trapping it firmly in place and unable to move.

Unlike last time, the degree of struggle of the skeletal dragon this time was obviously improved.

Not easy to deal with!

Fang Heng stared at the skeletal dragon in front of him.

Second round of soul imprinting!

Start!

The zombie group once again cast skills on the skeletal dragon, and lines of game prompts kept refreshing on the retina.

Until the zombie group refreshed for more than ten rounds in a row, there was only a bang.

The skeletal dragon broke free from the shackles of imprisonment, flapped its wings and flew rapidly into the high sky, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Selius gasped for breath and sat down on the spot.

Compared to the last time, the intensity of the skeletal dragon's struggle was much higher, and he couldn't control it for too long.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

Fang Heng shook his head secretly.

It's okay, it's not a big problem.

What does failure mean?

Just do it again.

Selius's mental power was exhausted again. He rested for a while next to the bone pile, shook his head helplessly, and a bit of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm sorry, my strength is getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid the time to continuously control the bone dragon will only get shorter and shorter."

"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance."

In the Undead Council Hall, the mentors couldn't help but let out sighs of regret when they saw Fang Heng fail once again.

A group of undead scholars did not give up because of this. The undead mentors were still discussing in low voices, exploring and looking for various methods to increase the success rate of the skills, and constantly sending them to Fang Heng through stone slabs.

Shi Lipeng couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw the scene in front of him.

Clearly, everyone knew in their hearts that the probability of truly engraving a soul imprint on the bone dragon was very small, but they still embraced every possibility to find opportunities to increase the success rate.

No one mentioned giving up.

Fang Heng would certainly not give up because of this.

Sure enough, after a while, Shi Lipeng saw Fang Heng in the mirror continue to move forward along the dividing line, looking for a new undead bone dragon as a target.

Soon, as Fang Heng tried again and again, Mi Yisike Fort experienced a day and night, and returned to night again. Some of the older generation of scholars gradually became a little sluggish.

They hadn't slept for two consecutive days and nights, and had been maintaining a state of excitement. Now that the urgent and anxious situation had eased slightly, some mentors began to take turns going back to rest.

After all, Fang Heng had been trying for a day and a half, and the various techniques that the undead mentors could think of and teach had been taught almost completely.

As for the other side, the other undead school mentors who had entered the world of the dead had already begun to collect materials in the surrounding area.

It is expected that after a while, when all the materials have been collected, and with Fang Heng's alchemy abilities, the next stage of the teleportation channel can be quickly transformed. At that time, more undead council mentors will be able to enter the world of the dead to assist in the exploration.

Shi Lipeng had also gained a lot from staying here these two days.

It was just that he was temporarily disconnected from the outside world, and it was false to say that he wasn't worried.

After all, on the player's side, the outside world was fighting fiercely with the Holy Court.

And if Shi Lipeng, as the representative of the top strength of the player's side, and his party left for too long, it would easily cause unnecessary trouble.

People's hearts are easily unstable.

I wonder how the main battlefield of the intermediate game is going.

Shi Lipeng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Mentor, we are still constantly fighting with the Holy Court. If I leave for too long, I'm afraid..."

"Yes, I understand. Your application to leave Mi Yisike Fort has been approved. The player side still needs you to assist them in dealing with the Holy Court, but remember, the exploration of the world of the dead is the biggest secret of our Undead Council at this stage. Everything you see here is not allowed to be leaked out, not even half a word, understand?"

Fang Heng brought out a lot of information from the Empress's Tomb this time.

Once all the documents and materials are translated, with these materials, the strength of the undead camp will definitely be enhanced to some extent.

At that time, they will be able to fight the Holy Court with greater certainty.

"Yes, teacher, the student has written it down."