[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons":3,"chapter-global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-chapter-39":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Global Survival: I Have Endless Skeletons",{"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},1080803,1399,"Chapter 39: The Awakening of the Stonewall Tribe","global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-chapter-39",39,"\u003Cp>Thoren raced out of the palace at his maximum speed, his boots pounding against the ancient stone as his undead minions surged around him, matching his pace without falling a step behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their movements were eerily synchronized, a silent tide of death flowing at his command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky that had once been bright and deceptively calm was now shrouded in an ominous gloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark clouds churned overhead, twisting unnaturally, as if responding to the horror unfolding below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screeeech!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From behind him, a ghostly scream tore through the air, sharp and piercing, followed by a heavy tremor that shook the ground beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earth quaked violently, sending cracks spiderwebbing across the palace courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who the hell set up such a terrifying blood sacrifice?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren cursed, his breath coming in ragged gasps as adrenaline surged through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he skidded to a halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath caught halfway in his chest, forcing him to pause, swallow hard, and steady himself before he could inhale again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene before him made his blood run cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of human stone statues stood in his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were no longer frozen decorations lining the streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their stone eyes glowed faintly with hostility, locked directly onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their weapons were drawn, raised in disciplined formation as they advanced with mechanical precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite their rigid stone bodies, they were anything but slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step they took was heavy and synchronized, the sound echoing like a marching army.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever that blood sacrifice was,\" Thoren said grimly, his voice low and urgent, \"it woke them all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind raced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had passed hundreds, no, thousands of stone statues on his way to the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If all of them were awakening...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carnage would be unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything he had seen in the city, the palace, the sacrifice, felt meticulously arranged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A carefully curated trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he had walked straight into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Thoren’s eyes hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not about to be sacrificed for whatever demented scheme was unfolding here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The bastard behind this...\" he growled, veins bulging at his temples, pulsing in time with his rising fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You just wait. I’ll get you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren was not a forgiving man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who dared to use him as a pawn, worse, as a blood sacrifice had already been marked as his enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A life-and-death enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would not rest until they begged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prayed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And wished for death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exhaling slowly, he forced his rage down, his expression sharpening into cold focus as he studied the enemies before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A panel flashed before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Stonewall Tribe]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Level: 10]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren’s pupils contracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weakest among them was Level 10.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still, several signatures stood out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Level 12.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Level 13.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, he had assumed these stone statues were little more than animated relics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip tightened around his weapon as he prepared himself for a deadly battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp gesture, Thoren summoned one hundred Undead Mad Dog Mistveils, Level 8 and Level 9, to serve as his vanguard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their forms emerged from swirling fog, fangs bared, eyes blazing with soul fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he wasn’t done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh! Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another one hundred undead materialized behind them—Scorpion Skeletons and Cave Bear Skeletons ranging from Level 7 to Level 8.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive pincers clicked, claws scraped against stone, and low growls reverberated through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sides faced each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither feared death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang! Bang! Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stonewall Tribe charged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clash was instantaneous and violent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stone weapons collided with bone and steel as the battlefield erupted into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stonewall warriors wielded their weapons with terrifying precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their strikes were efficient, ruthless; every movement honed by countless battles fought in life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each swing was lethal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Undead Mad Dog was cleaved cleanly in half, its body splitting apart as its soul fire extinguished instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another was decapitated in a single clean arc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One kill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren’s jaw slackened for a split second—but he recovered just as quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without knowing this tribe’s history, their combat prowess spoke volumes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were elite warriors when they were alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not intimidated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More,\" he commanded coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number of Undead Mad Dog Mistveils surged to two hundred, flooding the battlefield with snarling death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the ancient palace, a terrifying battle unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren refused to grow complacent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vigilance remained split, half on the battlefield, half on the palace behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From within the palace, ghostly screams continued to rise, growing louder and more frantic with every passing second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy, rapid footsteps echoed from inside, as though something far worse was awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need to end this quickly,\" Thoren muttered, his eyes burning with resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold calculation passed through his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s bring out the big one...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air distorted violently as a massive form emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Undead Mad Dog (Mini Boss)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Level: 10]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As its presence manifested, the battlefield shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick fog poured from its body, rolling outward like a living entity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mist merged seamlessly with the fog exuded by the lesser Mad Dogs, swallowing the battlefield whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within moments, visibility dropped to almost nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fog had become a domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Level 10 Undead Mad Dog launched itself forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It pounced on its first target, jaws opening wide before snapping shut with bone-crushing force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stone or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under its jagged, monstrous fangs, the stone warrior shattered like brittle clay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Savage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brutal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mini Boss swung its claws, sending multiple stone warriors flying through the air, their bodies exploding into fragments upon impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stonewall Tribe may have been formidable in life, but before an Undead Mad Dog Mini Boss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fog swallowed them whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, the stone statues fell, their numbers dwindling rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Notifications flooded Thoren’s vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Experience Gained...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Experience Gained...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Experience Gained...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Thoren’s expression remained unchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze was locked onto the true threats; the Level 12 and Level 13 stone warriors tearing through his undead ranks with frightening speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Deal with them,\" he commanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two Level 10 Assassin Skeletons emerged, melting instantly into the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Level 13 Knight Skeleton appeared, its massive blade radiating oppressive intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Knight Skeleton marched directly toward a Level 13 Stonewall warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any stone warrior that crossed its path was cleaved down in a single stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its trait was fully unleashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Radiant Cleave Strike.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stone shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bodies collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the two Level 13 entities finally met, the air itself seemed to tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both were dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both fought without restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blade clashed against stone blade, sparks erupting with every collision. The sound echoed like thunder, reverberating through the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one would believe this was a battle between undead beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoren watched solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the stone warriors finally fell, something caught his attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their stony surface faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Color returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked... human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened to them when they were alive?\" Thoren murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not dwell on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dead or not,\" he muttered coldly, \"let’s see if they can still be useful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Undead Summoning.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>******\u003C\u002Fp>",1176,"2026-06-03T10:41:31.485Z","2026-06-03T10:41:38.326Z",1,"novelbin.me","72a9dcb78334db8a8f4220002474dffaa1d736892f9ad0aba069de4c331f8b17","global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-chapter-40","global-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-chapter-38",326,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fglobal-survival-i-have-endless-skeletons-cover.jpg"]