Zombie Knight Novels & Stories

“Do we really have no chance against it?” Hearing him, Gracea looked at him like he was the stupidest man she had ever seen. “We can't fight it. A zombie monarch is a level-5 and higher-level zombie that could control other lower-level zombies within a certain range. Forget eliminating it, maybe it will eliminate us all in just a few minutes of our fight."

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

It's your mother's-] Cheng hawks around for a while before grinning a sinister one. He tugs the screen beside him and puts it in front of the girl's face... [Read this...I don't want to explain anything] [Welcome and congratulations to whoever is elected in the Z system. You have been nominated as the second human to ever reincarnate as the undead in your very next life! ... Please accept your mission] Three small tubes come out from the clear liquid. One of them displays a pocket watch while the others say accept and decline.

The knight let out a furious roar and swung its machete at Nathaniel. Nathaniel shouted, "A level seven undead knight? Do you really think you can defeat me?!" He swung his sword once again and another beam of golden light followed. Being a peak level eight, dealing with such undead was like child's play for Nathaniel. With just one stroke, he decapitated the knight. The undead knight's attack halted instantly. It swayed for a moment before collapsing to the ground. "Phew! It's finally dead!" The people around sighed in relief.

It was the strategy that Samuel came up with himself after learning about Busaba’s force through Lord Shadow. Everything seemed to be unfolding according to plan. It was supposed to be. That’s what he thought before he saw another wave of the undead filled in the battleground. The high-ranking undead started to show up. Death tyrant; their ability was similar to a zombie but with a few magical abilities. Mummy lord; was a powerful entity with rejuvenation ability. Death knight; was generally the hybrid melee class that combines damage dealing and tanking like a warrior. They were mostly wearing plate armor.

How would that young man take on so many zombies? Wilbur roared in response. The spiritual flames on the thunder cleaver grew and it shot out arcs of lightning and rumbled thunderously. Lightning had always been the bane of undead monsters. Wilbur swung his thunder cleaver, and its lightning bolts instantly lashed out at the Zombie Kings. They all fell to the ground as burnt corpses. The Mega Zombie King seemed extremely powerful, enduring the lightning bolts as it lunged toward Wilbur. The thunder cleaver instantly ignited with red spiritual flames, emitting a terrifying spiritual pressure.

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.

Now it is filled with hundreds upon trillions of dead and decaying monstrosities who form towering spires of bone and blood. They traveled deep into the hellish landscape for many hours and to their surprise, they never encountered a single entity to fight within the gate. Many hours passed as the group stumbled upon a throne in a plateau of bone and skulls and Beside the throne was a monstrous blade made of flesh, bone, and blood one of the Knights tried to grasp the handle when it growled violently as it nearly tore off the knight's hand. The retinue felt a terrifying presence behind them and to their surprise, Kent is still alive but something was deeply wrong.

The undead general dismounted from his horse and approached the village chief who was standing not far from his horse. "Mercy... forgive me...." The village chief knelt down to worship the general. The undead general's sword was swung at the village chief's neck. However, a few seconds before the sword was lodged in the chief's neck, Dewi Sari Kencana parried the general's sword attack and pulled the chief's body, then threw him backwards to save the chief. "What?!" The undead general gasped. He retreated slowly. His sword eyes seemed to freeze. "Who are you?" The undead general asked.

Three seconds later, his eyes flash a cold light when he saw the figure that he's been looking for. Nangong Yuan Zhi are still sorrounded by Zombies, and all this time, he targeted the zombies who have a higher levels since he notice that there's no ability users among the escaping humans who can kill this higher level zombies. No matter how many Nangong Yuan Zhi kills, there's still zombies who continued to attack him as they don't feel any fear towards him who already killed hundreds of their kinds.