Faced with a simultaneous onslaught of six, Miles remained unperturbed.

He could rely on his royal grade armor to absorb most of the damage.

Yet, he chose not to.

He intended to demonstrate to these otherworldly lords the true essence of royal might and the supremacy of his domain.

Suddenly, the gravitational field around him dissipated.

And just as the attacks from his six lords were about to strike, a surge of power erupted from within him.

Before the lords could comprehend the situation, they were all sent flying several dozen meters away, the soil and rocks beneath them uprooted and scattering outward for miles like a shock wave.

The others, covered in dust and debris, found Lu Yao, who had attacked from a distance, to be the sole exception.

How could they engage him when they couldn't even approach? Yelong felt the overwhelming strength of royal power.

It was not something their commander level group could simply charge at.

His domain power had intervals for release and they needed to coordinate their efforts.

Lia shouted a reminder to the group and the five resumed their assault on Miles.

Fully aware that retreat was not an option.

Shir Yao raised enormous earthn walls to obscure Miles's vision while Fong Shao summoned a spiraling wind blade toward him.

Lyn Jan at fire.

Fong Shao shouted and Lyn Jan immediately followed suit, merging flames with a windb blade to create a colossal force as he charged at Miles with a molten windb blade in hand.

Miles shattered Shir Yao's earthn walls only to be met with Lin Jan's fiery assault.

As he attempted to swing his sword, Vines suddenly ins snared his arm, imbued with frost magic that froze his hand.

Miles exerted force to break free, but it was too late to defend against Lynhan's strike.

Boom! The explosion from the collision sent Lyn Jan flying while Miles staggered back a few steps.

His armor darkened but unbroken.

Witnessing this, Lja s expression turned grave.

If they couldn't te breach his defenses, how could they hope to prevail? Wait, breach the defenses? Ling Jia suddenly recalled the time he had previously attacked the frost magic wolf alongside Bayou and Yilong, during which Bayou's black flames exhibited astounding penetrating power.

Yelang<unk>s blood also possessed considerable offensive capability, while Bayu was nowhere to be found.

Ylong was right here.

Ling Jia immediately turned to look at Ylong just as Ylong noticed a private message awaiting him.

Su Huang Bao.

Chapter 135.

External aid.

Yong was certainly familiar with the name Crab Yellow Fortress.

A renowned lord within the first tier.

Why was she messaging me? Given the urgency of the battle, he had no time for idle chat.

Just as he contemplated closing the interface, a sudden clarity emerged.

Crab Yellow Fortress was the domain of a necromancer.

However, the situation had changed.

This was no longer a mere request for assistance in dealing with foes.

The opponent was of royal caliber.

Would she dare take such a risk? Perhaps if he could promise the defeated royals's corpse to her, she might be persuaded.

Hey, sickly one.

What are you doing? Is this really the time for chatting? Are you eager to hasten your demise? We need you to breach their defenses.

Cold J shouted at Ylong, cursing while continuing his assault.

I can attempt to contact the necromancer.

Ylong replied coldly, ignoring Cold Jia's tirade.

Cold Jia felt a flicker of hope at this suggestion.

If Bayou could join them, perhaps they could indeed triumph over this royal adversary.

After all, Bayou was the strongest lord in the vicinity.

But why would she assist them? The answer was clear.

The corpse.

At Yilyang<unk>s remark, Cold Jia quickly understood.

She could summon the dead and there was no reason for her to refuse a royal level combatant unless she was exceedingly timid.

"Contact her now," Cold Jia exclaimed, his focus unwavering as he turned back to attack Meyers.

The five of them had means to forcibly break free from the domain.

And with their coordinated efforts, while they might not defeat Meyers, they could certainly hold him at bay.

Elong hastily sent a message to Bayou, realizing that if the five of them perished, he would not survive either.

Dracula, we are under attack from the Gata Empire, led by a royal level adversary.

There are six of us engaged in battle against him.

I hope you can extend your assistance.

If we can vanquish him, the corpse will be yours.

The location is at the junction of the snowcapped mountains and the plains, my castle.

Having succinctly conveyed his message, Yelang began to count down, preparing to join the fry if he received no response within 5 seconds.

3 2 1 Crab Yellow Fortress, is this truly within your capacity? Dracula, I have already conferred with them.

Crab Yellow Fortress, I hope you all manage to survive until I arrive.

Elon promptly closed the chat interface and charged toward Meers.

She had agreed.

Cold Jia also displayed a glimmer of joy only hoping that she was not too far away.

Everyone, he has persuaded the necromancer to assist us.

Once the deed is done, the corpse will belong to her.

Cold Jia proclaimed the group.

Upon hearing this, no one opposed.

At this moment, survival was paramount, and having an ally was the best possible outcome.

Besides, the corpse held no value for them.

Meanwhile, Bayou had already ventured deep into the snowcapped mountains, unearthing a tiger man corpse from beneath the snow.

"Xia Bing, this isn't one of your mountain tribes, is it?" Bayou inquired, having never encountered such a creature.

The destroyer had sensed a powerful magical fluctuation in the area.

"Fleading yet profound!" Subsequently, a body was discovered beneath the layer of snow and ice.

Not only that of a tiger person, but also a werewolf.

This information was reported to Bayou who then rode over on Little Ice intending to show it to the creature.

The werewolf bodies were all uncovered by Bayou whereas only one tiger person s body was found.

Upon closer inspection, Bayou noted that each werewolf bore similar wounds as if they had been dispatched in an instant.

In contrast, the single tiger person's injuries were numerous and all appear to be old, suggesting a considerable age, reminiscent of a victim of misfortune.

Little Eyes pondered, recalling that its mother had once explained that this was not due to the strength of their race, but rather because their habitat was also suitable for the frost dragons.

The Icefield White Tiger is a race that inhabits the extreme northern regions, though specifics were unclear.

an ice cold land of white tigers.

Coupled with the image of the deceased tiger person, it indeed seemed they had fled to the icy mountains in desperation.

At that moment, Bayou received a private message from Yilong, who had captured Bayou's attention with something more intriguing, causing Bayou to cease inquiries about the bodies.

A royal level.

Bayou felt a twinge of surprise, having never encountered one before.

Initially, Bayou had assumed that a royal would be immensely powerful, capable of instantly defeating a commander level being.

However, according to Yelang's information, it seemed that the six lords could contend with this royal level, though victory was unlikely.

Otherwise, they would not seek Bayu's assistance.

Should they manage to eliminate him, it would yield a royal corpse, significantly enhancing their power.

Bayou felt a small surge of excitement.

Little Ice, let us go.

By you immediately mounted little ice, turning back to the destroyer to command.

Summon all who can fly to me.

We must head to the border between the icy mountains and the desolate plains where the Lord resides.

The Empire's expedition against the Lord could not proceed without troops, as this also represented a valuable resource.

Most importantly, what if they reconsidered later? One could not rely solely on oneself.

There must be pressure from the troops.

Little Ice took to the skies, heading towards the western border of the icy mountains.