Chunu said, kicking aside a nana and approaching him.
The surrounding undead kings had gathered as well.
This race numbered only in the thousands and had been entirely eradicated.
In the face of life and death, no one had the luxury to ponder whether this race was extinct.
After all, there would be subordinate barracks left behind, providing a foundation for them.
And if their demise allowed by you to ascend to the royal level, the individuals summoned thereafter would all be of royal status.
Soon all the corpses were summoned as undead, subsequently eroded by necromancy, obliterating all traces.
There were a total of five royal level nanas combined with the 20 present, summoning a formidable force of 27 royal beings.
The siblings, accompanied by their undead, immediately soared toward the mountains peak.
Meanwhile, within the city of the undead, Bayou was acutely aware of her experience points and constantly monitored her system panel.
Congratulations, Lord, for slaying the level four royal nano leader, conquering the nanot tribe, and acquiring the power of the wood element, subordinate barracks, and the tears of the race.
The power of the wood element.
Bayou recognized this as the very magic of wood element she had inherited from the elven king, and it appeared to be something she could absorb.
After conducting a thorough system check, confirming there were no issues or side effects, she absorbed it without hesitation, resulting in a modest increase in experience points and a slight enhancement of her wood element magic.
These were opportunities for strengthening that Bayou could not afford to miss at this stage.
Currently, the magic she commanded with her right eye included five elements: fire, ice, wind, lightning, and wood.
The wind magic was only at the novice level, a spoil from the previous Lord battle.
Fire magic was intermediate and on the verge of being replaced by Bayou, while the remaining three were advanced, constituting her primary combat methods aside from her inherent abilities.
Each advanced magic possessed unique capabilities such as the sealing power of frost, the vitality of wood element magic, and the obliteration of lightning.
Notably, the experience points derived from these energies were not amplified by the throne of bones, preventing her from gaining additional experience, which left by you feeling somewhat regretful.
The subordinate barracks were still being constructed in Twinface City, and the tiers of the race were absorbed as customary.
Current upgrade progress of the tiers of the kingdom.
16100.
Bayou assessed her experience points, noting an increase from approximately 60 to 80 with the next upgrade imminent.
Situated in the city of the undead, she remained oblivious to the battle conditions in Twinface City, relying solely on her system panel for insights.
Just moments ago, she witnessed several zombie titans, including the protective shield of Twin Cities, shatter almost simultaneously.
Bayou realized that it was highly likely the Or King had made his move.
Although a king level being could achieve such feats, accomplishing them all at once was improbable.
This revelation filled by you with apprehension as the true strength of the or king was the greatest variable in this conflict.
King level beings had already begun to fall one after another.
While the numbers below king level were staggering, escalating to 99 in the blink of an eye.
The brutality of this war was evident.
At that moment, the siblings returned to the city with 25 undead.
Chunua hurriedly entered the palace.
Elder brother, what as the situation? How much experience do you lack? Chunfong followed closely, casting a glance at Bayou.
About 1/if remains.
The outlook is t very optimistic.
That or king might be quite formidable.
Bayou had resolved that if she did not ascend to the royal level soon, she would have to confront the enemy herself, seeking an opportunity to vanquish him.
After all, with her life link, she would not perish, and as the city's paramount force, retreat was not an option.
Of course, this was predicated on the assumption that the Orc king was not overwhelmingly powerful, otherwise her efforts would be feudal.
However, judging by the current situation, the orc king s performance pald in comparison to that of the leader of the holy night order, suggesting he could not exceed level three, merely a fledgling royal.
Thus, a battle was conceivable.
Just one fifth remains.
It won't t take long.
Elder brother, let us immediately head to twin cities with the undead.
Chun urged.
Yes, you can stay here and enjoy the experience boost.
Chun Fong added.
And they swiftly set off for Twin Cities.
You two prioritize safety.
Gather intelligence over there and report back to me promptly so I can gauge the situation by you instructed solemnly.
By the way, elder brother, want to you call Jeang Yi and your allies for assistance? Don't they have several king level beings? Chinu suddenly recalled and reminded Bayou.
However, Bayou shook her head.
She had already considered this.
Do Yang and Leelings as allies? asking them to engage in royal level combat.
Bayou refrained from elaborating further.
Although Jeang Yi was one of her own, the outcome of this battle did not hinge on a single fledgling king level being.
His presence would make little difference.
I have it well in hand.
There is no need for undue anxiety.
Focus on your own safety by you advised.
Understood.
The siblings made their way outside the palace towards Twin Cities.
Upon stepping through the portal into twin cities, they were met with a cacophony of chaos outside the walls.
At this moment, over a hundred king-level beings were embroiled in battle, and a moment in attention could lead to the city's destruction.
Without hesitation, Chunfong and Chun ascended the city walls with the undead.
Witnessing the gruesome scene below the Orc King, Chun immediately spotted the Orc King on the battlefield.
Not because he was easily distinguishable, but due to his overwhelming prowess, resembling a war god, cutting through the fray as if it were an unchallenged domain.
No king level being can withstand the onslaught of the orc king, not even the king level undead.
Chunwa, it is far too perilous.
You should remain at top the city walls and attack from there.
Chunfong too was profoundly shaken by the orc king's might.
Recklessly descending from the walls would be exceedingly dangerous.
And what of you? Shun retorted.
I will also attack from the walls.
Yet I shall seek opportunities to eliminate the severely wounded king level orcs.
Shanfong replied solemnly.
His elemental power grants him exceptional agility.
A fact that did not overly concern Shinua.
As long as he remained on the periphery and was not targeted by the Orc king, there would be no issue.
Meanwhile, the orc king below had noticed the emergence of over 20 additional king level beings at top the twin cities.
Yet, it paid little heed, even regarding them with disdain.
It would demonstrate through action that the royal level is an insurmountable chasm for the king level.
Chapter 343.
Figning east to attack west on the battlefield.
The immense radiance of the axe cleaved through the chaos with each strike from the orc king resulting in the demise of countless undead.
Whether it was the colossal zombie titan or the ordinary skeleton soldiers, none could escape the wrath of its blows.
In contrast to its formidable prowess, the orc king refrained from recklessly storming into twin cities to raise it to the ground.
Instead, it maneuvered deafly across the battlefield, dispatching these royal undead with calculated precision.
It understood that annihilating the twin cities would serve no purpose.
It sought to make these undead pay dearly for their existence.
The actions of the royal undead mirrored the strategy laid out by SARS.
Upon entering the fry, all the royal undead dispersed, targeting the ordinary orc soldiers, disregarding their royal counterparts and instead prowled at the periphery of the battlefield.
The orc royalty witnessing this would not permit the slaughter of their warriors by these undead.
To them, the royal undead's refusal to engage in direct combat was a sign of cowardice and an admission of weakness.
The number of orc royalty equaled that of the undead royals, and they swiftly advanced to confront the latter, intent on thwarting their assault.
This played directly into Sars's hands.
By eliminating these orc royals, they could bolster their own strength and gain greater confidence in facing the Orc king.
From the outset, the bodies of slain orcs on the battlefield had not been summoned as undead, and the orcs remained oblivious to the undead's capacity to transform their fallen comrades into allies on the spot.