Their response was sluggish compared to the undead as the royal city behind them was still mobilizing troops while the scattered goblin forces outside numbered merely in the thousands.

Woefully inadequate to contend with the relentless onslaught of the undead, the sluggish skeletons ascended the watchtower and man the cannons.

Unlike white used conjectures about cannon usage, these undead seemed instinctively aware of their purpose.

Inside the watchtowwer, alongside the cannons, skeletal archers stood ready at other embraasers, their arrows radiating an eerie blue glow.

These archers have been enhanced by the lich, making them significantly stronger than ordinary skeletal archers.

The fortress automatically adjusted the cannon's angles of attack.

Given that the projectiles were of undead origin, accuracy was of little consequence.

Boom.

Boom.

White projectiles soared towards the rear of the goblin forces, while the skeletons appeared fragile.

When compared to stronger beings, they were remarkably resilient against the goblins.

With simultaneous fire from the cannons and scattered artillery, the skeletons hurled their bodies against the goblins.

As they landed, skeletal soldiers and bone warriors wielding bone blades launched their assaults on the surrounding goblins.

In an instant, chaos erupted behind the already f.

No wonder the Lord's alliance has suffered such heavy losses without even engaging in battle.

The undead are utterly unafraid of death.

Even if the enemy can slay some of them, with so many liches and necromancers present and an abundance of corpses on the ground, it seems they cannot kill faster than the undead can be summoned.

We must join the fry.

Our aim is to ascend to the rank of king, and we cannot merely stand by and watch.

If the undead eliminate them all, what should we have left to slay? Chinfong felt that if he did not act soon, the opportunity would slip away.

He certainly could not allow the undead to provide him with kills on a silver platter.

That would be quite disgraceful, making him feel as though he had become a king merely by the sheer force of experience points.

Chunfong Chun along with Arthur and Dachi joined the battlefield fully aware that their mission extended beyond the mere annihilation of the goblin kingdom.

The paramount objective was their elevation to kingly status.

Meanwhile, Lonnie John and a cadre of royal undead continued to observe from the skies.

Their focus fixated on the royal figures of the goblin kingdom.

Within the undead fortress, a wraith floated above the portal, tasked with monitoring the situation to determine whether assistance was warranted.

Inside the goblin royal city in a palace that was both earthn and opulent, the aged goblin king was now a picture of panic, drenched in sweat.

He had never anticipated that.

After surviving in fear and subservience for so many years, his first adversary would not be a native superpower, but rather an alien race.

The most alarming aspect was the strength of the invaders.

He implored, "We must hold our ground.

Immediately notify the lords of each city to activate the portal and summon them for swift support.

" The aged king looked at his sons and the nobles of his realm.

His voice trembling.

They had goblins and various city lords with their guards.

Surely they could muster the strength of the entire kingdom against a solitary alien foe.

Faced with a sudden onslaught, although the Goblin King was alarmed, he did not believe that his kingdom would fall.

The Goblin Kingdom had only been established for a few hundred years, making it the youngest and weakest kingdom in the chaotic Marsali state.

He had some knowledge of the undead, but it was limited outside the city.

Just as the tide of undead was about to breach the goblin royal city, the goblins within finally completed their assembly and launched a counterattack.

Dozens of iron behemoths leapt from the city walls.

Unlike the last time, this assault featured not only feral beasts, but also towering iron giants and flying monstrosities.

The arrival of these creatures instantly disrupted the advance of the undead army.

With the onslaught of the iron behemoths, swaves of undead were crushed, shattered, and then slowly revived.

The defensive structures at top the walls began to retaliate against the undead below.

As goblins armed with bows, spears, and massive ballisti sprang into action with several goblin shamans floating in midair, the goblin berserkers led their kin clad in rudimentary armor out of the royal city.

With the collaboration of the iron monsters and the city's defensive weaponry, they successfully held the undead at bay beyond the city gates.

The number of goblins within the royal city was greater than the siblings had imagined, most of whom were soldiers.

As they surveyed the scene, they realized that the goblins pouring forth matched the number of the undead in their advance.

Once again, those monstrous beings had emerged.

This monstrous creature is a nightmare for those below the rank of kings, proving exceedingly difficult to vanquish.

In the face of such pseudo kingly behemoths, the undead find it arduous to defend themselves, falling in droves wherever these beasts tread.

Chunfo pondered that perhaps only that colossal entity could stand against these monsters.

However, he soon realized he was mistaken.

Soul resonance.

The ethereal voice of Lonie echoed throughout the arena.

Upon hearing Lonie's command, all the specters launched a simultaneous soul attack.

Their energies intertwining and resonating, greatly amplifying their potency.

The silent and intangible soul assault produced an unexpectedly piercing sound at that moment.

Zsh Zsh several iron behemoths piloted by goblins froze in their tracks, abruptly ceasing all movement.

Undoubtedly, the goblins responsible for steering them had perished entirely.

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The essence of the goblins, however, not all the iron beasts had lost their mobility.

The humanoid and flying iron giants appeared to be more sophisticated, equipped within their frames with mechanisms to defend against spiritual assaults.

Even so, this revelation was enough to astonish the brother and sister duo.

Indeed, it was evident that only the sovereigns of their respective races possessed a profound understanding of their species capabilities.

If Chun Foam were to take command, he would be utterly unaware of the precise abilities of each type of undead, rendering coordination nearly impossible.

He could only grasp the general concept.

Wow, R&T these specters supposed to be scouts.

How can they be so formidable? Chun exclaimed, equally takenback.

In her memory, these phantoms were expected to be rather feeble.

The skeletal dragons in the sky lunged toward the airborne iron monstrosities, dragging them down toward the earth.

Thousands of specters, ghostly dragons, and death knights launched a relentless assault on these iron beasts.

Given that spiritual defense was inherently a vulnerability for goblins, the overwhelming number of spiritual and cursed attacks soon surpassed the limits of the giant's endurance.

One by one, the iron behemoths began to succumb under the onslaught of the undead.

Simultaneously, all the royal liches and necromancers, including Jon, initiated their own offensive.

The fallen goblin corpses in the vicinity transformed into skeletal remains with tiny flickers of soul fire gradually coalescing in the air.

Countless bones levitated, drawn toward the gathering soul fire, as if under the influence of an unseen force.

Soon, a skeletal creature comparable in size to the necropolis and the goblin royal city materialized.

The skeletal entity lacked legs, and its arms were disproportionately elongated.

with hands larger than its head.

Within its rib cage, a swirling mass of dark energy provided it with mobility, and two immense red flames burned in its eye sockets.

Apart from its absence of dominion, its power surpassed that of an ordinary sovereign.

Its operational range was limited.

It could not return to the city of the undead, and thus it would now serve as the guardian of the necromantic stronghold.

The core ability to summon it lay with Jon, who upon ascending to the rank of sovereign had officially unlocked the power of the skeleton king.

The other liches and necromancers merely assisted in the summoning.

This spectacle left not only the nobility of the goblin royal city in shock, but even Chinfong and Chun, who were allies, were rendered momentarily speechless.

Wait, how many hidden abilities do you possess? The boss never mentioned this skill to me.

Amidst the tens of thousands of undead soldiers, the red skeletal creature was glaringly conspicuous.

Towering like a crane among a flock of chickens.

Its massive form nearly comparable to that of city.

Was this not the quintessential battlefield boss, Chunw gazed in a days, prompting Chun Fong to give her a light tap on the head.

Stop staring.

Soon there one tea even beheads left to collect.

The cost of summoning this creature was considerable, depleting the magical reserves of the four sovereigns, including Jon, to a near critical level.

Nevertheless, with Lonnie still present, the undead forces were not overly concerned, for the race sovereigns, upon their ascension to sovereign status, were undoubtedly far more powerful than the average undead sovereign.

The skeletal monstrosity advanced slowly towards its destination, the goblin king's city.

In the face of the defiant goblins, it crushed them effortlessly as if they were mere ants beneath its feet.