[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world":3,"chapter-evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-chapter-309":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evolving My Undead Legion In A Game-Like World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},41333,69,"Chapter 309 - 309","evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-chapter-309",309,"\u003Cp>Staring at the monster struggling to defend itself against Gale, a trace of doubt appeared on Michael's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against the undead griffin, the monster looked… weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had even resorted to sacrificing its flying minions—creatures that barely accomplished anything—just to absorb Gale's onslaught.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems Gale alone is enough to defeat it… given enough time,\" Michael muttered, his eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then a new thought struck him, making his heart race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What would happen to the controlled monsters if their master died?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no consciousness of their own, only puppets bound to that thing's will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if that will disappeared—if there was nothing left to control them—wouldn't they become mindless, motionless husks?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn't they become easy targets for me to harvest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The logic was sound. At least, it seemed that way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, doubt lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Michael didn't let that doubt stop him. He wasn't the type to hesitate once he saw an opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I won't stop casting my net just because the waters are murky,\" he muttered. \"But I need to speed this up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll send Prince to help Gale. The sooner that thing dies, the better—whether or not I lose a few experience points.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting another second, he gave the command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few heartbeats later, deep in the forest, a mind-controlling tentacle monster felt a sudden spike of panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf that had always ignored it—the one that had kept its distance despite being terrifying—was now rushing in with killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn't understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All it knew was that its situation had just gone from bad… to much, much worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blur of red and writhing green vines burst from the treeline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corrupted monster had just barely begun to adjust to Gale's relentless wind assaults when the wolf-turned-nightmare tore into its flank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince didn't waste time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vines shot out in all directions like coiled serpents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a growl that rumbled like thunder, Prince directed them with eerie precision—each tendril winding and weaving between debris, monsters, and broken roots to strike true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first to suffer were the minions surrounding the beas. They didn't even get a chance to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, the vines found them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Piercing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gripping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were crushed in place, their bodies folding like paper under pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others were flung through the air, lifeless before they hit the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One unlucky creature was hoisted high and slammed repeatedly into the earth until it burst like rotten fruit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And still, Prince advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster reeled, its massive red form writhing and pulsing like a wounded heart. It lashed out with several thick, slimy tentacles, aiming to crush the wolf where he stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Prince was faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the tentacles descended, vines coiled around him like armor, lifting him high above the ground and pulling him to safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, several other vines speared forward—skewering two of the attacking limbs straight through their pulsating veins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black ichor sprayed into the air, hissing as it splashed against the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came Gale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The undead griffin circled above like a god of storms, his wings glowing with a pale green hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a screech that split the skies, he beat them once—once—and summoned a tempest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind blades surged down like razors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They ripped through the battlefield like nature's fury unleashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More tentacles fell, severed by the barrage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It tried to retreat, to shield itself using its remaining minions—but Prince's vines wove a massive net of green, sealing every escape route.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time the beast shifted its bulk, a vine would snap forward to anchor it down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince didn't stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He charged in, fangs bared, a swirling cyclone of vines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gale swooped low, wind circling his claws like drills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck just as Prince disengaged, slashing across the exposed wounds with enough force to rupture flesh and muscle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More ichor gushed out, steaming as it hit the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scream came from the monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had no mouth yet it could still let out loud sounds\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unraveling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly a taboo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gale soared upward, avoiding a desperate lash of tentacles, while Prince circled low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mind-controlling abomination thrashed violently, its tentacles trying to burrow into the earth and create distance, or at least hide. But the vines wouldn't let it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever it turned, there was a wall of green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One tentacle wrapped around a large chunk of broken bark and hurled it at Prince with impressive force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince didn't dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He caught it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vines wrapped around the chunk of wood midair, slowed its momentum, then used it as a stepping stone—vaulting off it to launch himself high into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight toward the monster's center mass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gale descended at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind spiraled around his claws, denser now, sharp enough to cut through steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His wings beat once—twice—sending blades of compressed air straight into the writhing red flesh of the monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep gashes appeared, black ichor spilling like oil from a punctured tank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Prince landed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't aim for the body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He aimed for the brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or whatever passed for one in this thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince landed there, claws first, then dug in with a roar that echoed unnaturally through the clearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vines burst from his shoulders, from his back, from his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't striking now—they were burrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight through the flesh, weaving into the creature's insides with unnatural precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster screamed again, its massive bulk rising from the ground as if trying to dislodge the wolf clinging to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gale struck next—diving with all the force of a meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slammed into the back of the creature's head, claws forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound echoed like a bell being struck underwater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, Michael had stopped fishing in troubled waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His level had increased to 22 and was already a quarter filled, but that wasn't his focus anymore. His eyes were locked on something far more important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster's flesh was shrinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not on its own—but because something was forcing it out from the inside. Vines drenched in a dark liquid burst forth intermittently, and with each eruption, the creature's strange screams of pain only grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Michael caught sight of a flying monster speeding toward Prince's location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange feeling surged in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he dashed in the same direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't something he'd normally do. But deep inside, a voice warned him—if he didn't act now, he'd regret it. So he trusted his instincts and moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he neared, Michael watched the airborne creature descend like a hawk. It slashed its claws into the monster's collapsing body, cutting free a piece of raw flesh. Clutched in one claw was a squirming ball of meat—something Michael didn't recognize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster turned, preparing to flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as it flapped its wings to take off, a storm of wind blades rained from above, shredding it mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ball of flesh tumbled from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before it could hit the ground—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spear pierced it cleanly in mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>",1173,"2026-05-28T17:47:38.197Z","2026-06-01T04:28:28.562Z",1,"novelbin.me","f6b029edbe2a6eb98e995f718738138431952e085e1374bae22f74967dab8bef","evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-chapter-310","evolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-chapter-308",970,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevolving-my-undead-legion-in-a-game-like-world-cover.jpg"]