Global Lord: Start with Divine Favor-Chapter 774 - 116: Terrifying Stronger_2

Immediately, the two sides engaged in a brutal slaughter; although both were Undead Troops, the soldiers from the two camps frantically hacked at their opponents.

Countless blades and swords slashed densely at the front line, glimmers of dark spiritual energy flashed occasionally, and explosions erupted one after another.

[Strategic Treasure: Book of the Dead: The Book of the Dead is considered a vessel of death and knowledge, possessing the power to open portals to the Realm of the Dead. It grants its holder the wisdom and experiences of predecessors, endowing powerful magic power and insight. Within its pages, the wisdom of souls flows eternally. Commander's army receives +5 Soul Value, +10 Wisdom Value; every day, three targets can be selected, increasing the experience required for their current tier advancement by 5%. After Undead Soldiers die in battle, they perform Corpse Explosion, impacting enemy troops within 5 meters, causing spiritual damage equal to 15% of their life value, and deducting 5% of enemy units' Spiritual Energy Value based on the damage dealt.]

This was the first time Audrey's Strategic Treasure revealed its power, as previous opponents were never able to force out her army's Corpse Explosion Skill.

Her army usually swept through and crushed the enemy, with rare instances of dense casualties on our side.

But this time, the opponent's formidable military strength finally caused Audrey's troops to suffer significant casualties.

Yet even with such a powerful opponent, their numbers were vast, potentially dozens or hundreds of times more than Audrey's forces.

Emperor Setra's undead, multiplied a hundredfold, would be more than overwhelming even if only a fraction was given to Regis, enough to crush Lin Rui with sheer scale.

The two sides were separated by a wide military formation, yet they could still see each other clearly.

After all, the vision and sensory capture of Super-Tier powerhouses are thousands of times stronger than ordinary people, comparable to optical satellites moving over a battlefield.

Marquis Regis the Fearful Crow of Fearwing Castle was not of ordinary human size as commonly perceived, but vast like a towering mountain, terrifying and majestic. His entire body was covered in dark feathers that shimmered with a dim luster, resembling a perfect blend of age and deathly silence. His large wings, densely feathered, exuded both elegance and terror, like dark clouds in the night sky, with every feather resembling a black blade cutting through the air.

Regis' head, like finely carved jade, was embedded on a strong neck. His eyes, deep black, gleamed with wisdom filled with cruelty and murderous intent. His firm and profound face bore scars from countless battles. A cold smile hung at the corner of his lips, seemingly detached and indifferent to everything in the world.

His broad shoulders were covered with layer upon layer of weathered and petrified feathers. These feathers, like ancient shields, witnessed his past glory and present resilience.

Behind him was a pair of enormous black wings, strong and powerful, waving in the wind like a black flag, symbolizing his identity as the Marquis of Fearwing Castle.

Even just sitting on his throne, his silhouette surpassed most giant dragons.

It was hard to imagine how an Undead could become so gigantic, even rivaling the size of a Crimson Heavy Armored Dragon Rider, a Legendary Giant Dragon.

Moreover, he had a regal aura, seated high on his throne, his right hand propping up his large and sharp head, his gaze coldly targeting Lin Rui. Though he did not roar, his voice echoed across the battlefield.

"Fire Thief, I shall extract your soul to be flogged day and night, cutting your soul into three thousand pieces daily, continuously and unendingly!"

"Every day, Ghouls will feast on your body, letting you experience endless pain."

Lin Rui countered promptly, "Shoot him for me."

The next moment, a resounding cry of a phoenix shook the heavens and the earth, followed by a blue Ice Phoenix with a wingspan of several hundred meters soaring out from Lin Rui's army, its blue wings unfolded like flowing light, shooting straight towards Regis.

Within the hundreds of meters range, all Death Knights were frozen into ice sculptures, and upon the Phoenix's wings passing over, shattered into ice fragments, even High-tier undead that weren't killed with a single arrow were knocked into the air by the Phoenix's flowing wings, their Soul Fire trembling violently. It was a shudder from the soul, an absolute terror like a wild dog cowering in fear before the awe of a sacred phoenix, a spiritual awe and intimidation. It was the humility a mortal feels, unable to raise their head before such a holy beast.

Moreover, this Phoenix's flowing light moved almost at the speed of light, and before one could blink, its blue wings had swept over the entire ten-kilometer shooting range!

And within that ten-kilometer radius, leaving behind only a chilling, frosty frozen path, all undead below Tier Eight had their Life Value wiped out. Only a few Supreme Tier units were frozen into ice sculptures, scattered along the ten-kilometer frozen path.

[Soul Break Across the Sky · lvmax: The Taihua Arrow is based on Soul Power, summoning a giant Spirit Beast Arrow that pierces everything in the target direction within ten kilometers, dealing extremely high continuous soul damage, knocking them back and causing intimidation for a certain period. Meanwhile, the Spirit Beast provides shield and healing effects to all allied units along the path. Consumes 10% Spiritual Energy Value, cooldown 180 seconds]

But the next moment, everyone's pupils trembled violently.

Regis casually raised his hand, and the azure Spiritual Light Arrow was grasped in his hand. The blue spiritual energy Phoenix struggled fiercely and then suddenly exploded, its violent struggle forming a stark contrast with Regis's calm demeanor.

Galo's strongest arrow was so easily blocked by him?!!

Lin Rui took a deep breath, looking at Galo, and asked, "Has the Elf Great Sage become this powerful? What are the chances of you assassinating the Great Sage?"

What is the quickest way to combat monsters like the undead and green skins, which excel at human wave tactics?

Undoubtedly, it is to decapitate.

As long as the warboss of the green skins is killed, the remaining greenskins will fall into internal strife and scatter.

Similarly, killing the Necromancer would cause the death creatures controlled by Black Magic to quickly disintegrate, ultimately dissipating into smoke.

But the problem arises when the controller of these undead is unmatched, standing boldly before you, and you can't kill them; what then?

Rose angrily said to Lin Rui, "You really think highly of me! Before I was born, the Great Sages were already thousands of years old. My swordsmanship, magic, and military strategy were all taught by them. They've even participated in plane ranking battles and entered high martial world trials, so they're called Great Sages! How could you think I have a chance to single-handedly assassinate them?"

Lin Rui only felt the pressure growing heavier.

To kill such a super powerhouse? Their battle experiences, the opportunities they've acquired, is likely a hundred or a thousand times my own!

If even Galo's ultimate arrow can be casually received by him.

Then Lin Rui wouldn't even need to check its Attribute Panel; it surely would be marked in blood red, making it impossible to discern its attribute values.

To besiege it, without absolute preparation, there's absolutely no chance at all.

Rose also asked, "So how exactly can we kill him, you need to figure it out yourself. Do you have any ideas?"

Lin Rui furrowed his brows, seriously saying, "There's a bit of a plan, but the level of danger can't be accurately estimated. There is certainly a chance of killing him, but whether everyone will perish before that happens is uncertain."

But before Lin Rui could carefully calculate, Regis tossed aside the azure arrow with a snort, "Your attack is nothing worth mentioning; now it's your turn to take my strike."

Then Regis raised his hand, and dark spiritual energy enveloped the entire battlefield. From within a massive vortex, a dim teleportation gate opened.

Amidst shooting lightning, a completely white, slim, elegant, and noble absolute beauty of a corpse, bare and without any coverings, emerged slowly from the teleportation gate, floating above the battlefield.