The blood moon hung high over the Corpse Hills.
Surrounded by dozens of Skeleton Servants, the Skeleton Clone slowly awoke and stood up. Its exceptionally vigorous Soul Fire leaped to life, its robust, nearly two-meter-tall Corpse Body standing tall and proud like a crane among chickens.
Fang Zhou gently shook his head, looking with some fondness at the desolate and decaying Corpse Hills.
Although less than a natural day had passed on Blue Star, what his main body had experienced today was truly overwhelming. The abrupt jump from the bustling and prosperous Sea City Military Academy to the lonely and frigid Corpse Hills left Fang Zhou feeling slightly disoriented.
It had all started with the challenge in the ring this morning, which led to him ultimately being confirmed as the Number One Seed of the first-year students at Sea City Military Academy. He gained special approval from the military, was promoted to the rank of Senior Sergeant, and received a series of massive rewards.
