They could also encircle and ultimately exhaust two king-level opponents.
Fortunately, that goblin shaman did not arrive for otherwise.
Bayou's undead army might have truly struggled.
Ah, I recognized that wolf.
It was the one that provoked us upon our arrival, but I was too weak then to dispatch it instantly.
And she instantly identified the leader among the pack of we werewolves she encountered when she first arrived in the snowy mountains.
The very one that returned to fetch reinforcements.
Huh? Following in she's point of direction by you indeed spotted a group of werewolves.
Yet she was oblivious to whom she was referring.
How can you tell them apart? Don't they all look alike? Of course they are distinct.
That werewolf has a large mouth.
That one has a small nose.
And that one bears a scar on its face.
Are you humans all face blind? In she continued to analyze the werewolf's appearances.
But Bayou had little interest in such trivialities and feigned attention.
At this moment, Bayou summoned her interface to review the system messages.
These system panels are invisible to the indigenous races of the magical continent.
Only the lords can perceive them, including their respective troops.
Consequently, Ini could only see Bayou's fingers tapping sporadically in front of her, utterly unaware of her actions.
Such perplexing human behavior.
In reality, Bayou was examining the abilities and enhancements she had acquired upon ascending to king level, familiarizing herself in advance, as it would be impractical to wield king-level power without understanding her own capabilities during battle.
Bayou currently possesses seven types of magic: alchemy, curse, virus, darkness, summoning, fire, and frost.
The latter two were learned through experience, while the first five, excluding dark magic, have all been elevated to intermediate level.
Although Bayou previously drew dark magic at an intermediate level, this upgrade did not subsequently elevate to advanced status, leaving her with a sense of being misled by the system.
Despite dark magic not advancing to a higher tier, Bayou felt a subtle enhancement.
Though she could not articulate it clearly, its effectiveness would only reveal itself in actual combat.
The frost magic enhanced by divine power has reached an advanced level while the remaining spells currently reside at an intermediate level all sharing the same tier.
Additionally, Bou's domain is named the realm of death, encompassing all characteristics of the undead, decay, withering, death, and so forth, while also integrating her five primary forms of magic.
Within this domain, Bayou's combat strength will be significantly amplified due to the ability of her right eye to enhance magic.
Upon ascending to the royal level, Bayu's pseudo domains of fire and frost transformed into true domains.
Moreover, owing to the advanced nature of frost magic, it proved to be slightly more potent than the domain of fire.
Indeed, fire, while widely recognized, lacks strength.
As by you stepped into the royal tier, she instantaneously possessed three domains, a phenomenon that could only be described as extraordinary.
However, her left I lacked the capabilities of the right, preventing dark magic and other forms of magic from independently manifesting as domains.
Consequently, Bayou's death domain became a composite of these various magical elements.
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Breaking through the siege.
Moreover, Bayou's weapon has been upgraded.
Previously, the tier of Bayou's weapon consistently surpassed her own level.
Yet, this latest enhancement did not elevate its rank.
Nonetheless, it has still significantly augmented her capabilities.
Accompanying weapon, judgment scythe, quality, royal grade weapon, evolvable, soul condensation 15.
Active skills, five types of necromances become undead.
Passive skill two, the weapon can be enchanted with magic without the need for incantation or magic circle formation.
Passive skill three, the range and damage of the bell's soul strike have increased.
In essence, the resonance of the bell has intensified with each swing of the scythe, now capable of incorporating five distinct forms of magic.
This has effectively bolstered by combat prowess.
Presently, she remains utterly unperturbed, possessing royal level strength that renders her impervious to their threats.
Once the undead have sufficiently worn down the three royal level adversaries, Bayou will descend to reap the rewards of her labor.
At the rear of the battlefield, Yilong continues to observe the unfolding spectacle in awe.
Having witnessed the formidable prowess of various royal level beings, he is particularly astounded by the necromancer lord's full capabilities.
Astonished that she can single-handedly hold off three royal level foes with her forces.
Ylong harbors resentment towards himself for lacking such power.
Had he possessed it, he would not have been forced to yield to the vampires.
The volatile situation had initially suggested the possibility of reversal.
Yet his blood had already been siphoned away, rendering any resistance feudal.
The system appears to be deliberately targeting traitors like them, leaving them utterly powerless.
Ilong fixates on the two distant white figures below, pondering the source of Bayou's unwavering confidence.
Even though her forces can contain three royal level beings, the prospect of eliminating them seems almost impossible, especially as the three royal entities draw ever closer to her position.
Why does she not flee? By you, too, is keenly observing the three royal foes.
Among them, the werewolf, though seemingly unstoppable and resolute, finds itself increasingly surrounded by the encroaching undead.
Despite its proximity to Bayou, she harbors no concerns regarding the werewolf king.
She could easily wear it down with her forces.
The majority of her undead are ground troops, wholly dedicated to surrounding a single royal level opponent.
And given that the werewolf cannot fly, its chances of escape are virtually non-existent.
Bayou's primary focus remains on the vampire and the human mage.
The werewolf has made numerous attempts to approach Bayou, all of which have ended in failure due to the overwhelming number of surrounding undead, among which three or four are of commanding rank.
Truly formidable adversaries.
Under J's command, the undead coordinate their efforts to effectively thwart the werewolf s advance, leaving it with no opportunity to break through.
Behind the werewolf, shadows of wolves spill forth, unleashing torrents of blood that coalesce into gigantic wolves, lunging at the surrounding undead.
The werewolf pounds the ground with ferocity, its form exploding into motion as it leaps high towards by US direction.
The devastating punch of the zombie titan intercepted the werewolf's path, forcing it to maneuver amidst the ranks of the undead army.
The commanding black knight exhibited remarkable speed, swiftly inflicting two grievous wounds upon the werewolf deep enough to expose bone.
Simultaneously, a multitude of undead knights and skeletal beasts surged forward.
The werewolf's most heinous ability, bloodlust, was rendered useless, leading to a continuous depletion of its vitality, preventing any recovery or the entry into a frenzied state.
Approximately 15,000 undead surrounded the werewolf, leaving it no avenue of escape.
White U and silver she were within sight, yet tantalizingly out of reach.
At that moment, a human mage was unfortunate enough to be struck down by an aerial undead, sustaining severe injuries.
The werewolf's eyes gleamed with anticipation, recognizing an opportunity, and it leaped forward to seize the human's head from the clutches of the undead.
The werewolf's claws pierced the mage's body, voraciously absorbing the human's blood, transforming the victim into a lifeless husk in an instant.
The werewolf's muscle swelled, its eyes turned blood red, and a frenzied aura enveloped it.
With its attributes significantly enhanced, and its physical state restored to peak condition, the enormous wolf silhouette behind it became even more vibrant.
White stood in shock.
Could this truly be possible? It was evident that no king-level adversary was to be underestimated.
The seemingly easiest target, the werewolf, would undoubtedly exact a hefty toll on the undead should they attempt to vanquish it.
Perhaps within 10 minutes, the werewolf would breach the distance to confront White U.
Touching her right wrist with her left hand, she prepared for an imminent strike.
Silver she retreat to a safe distance.
Whiteu advised and Silver she silently complied, distancing herself from White U.
The divine fragment on the ground was momentarily neglected by White U, who contemplated before decisively burying it within the Earth.
It wasn't fear of a coordinated assault from the undead that prompted this action, but rather the concern that they might abandon the fragment upon realizing its futility.
Not a single opportunity must slip away.
Just then, Count Yuka in the sky was abruptly struck by the ghost dragon's beam, transforming into a swarm of bats that scattered in all directions, heading towards White U.
The ghost dragon, bone dragon, lich, and necromancer all launched their assaults upon the bats, causing countless to screech and plummet to the ground.
However, amidst the overwhelming numbers and dimminionive size, a single bat managed to breach the undead's blockade, flying directly towards Whiteu.
Count Yuka had intended to reserve this maneuver for a surprise attack on the other two king-level beings.
But with the werewolf and mage unable to break free from the undead's encirclement, he could wait no longer and took the initiative.
The bat that reached White U instantly transformed back into its humanoid form with Count Yuka extending his hand like a claw, aiming for White U's heart.
Given the rapidity of his assault and the unexpected nature of his approach, Count Yuca was confident that a commander level being would be unable to react in time.
Yet, Whiteu had already noticed the bat.