What on earth was this creature that could not be killed? Zonghu's eyelids twitched violently.

Initially dismissive of his opponent's reckless exchange of injuries, he was now sweating profusely, contemplating how to eliminate the foe.

Otherwise, if this stalemate continued, defeat was inevitable.

The command given by Bayou before leaving echoed clearly in their minds.

At that moment, the Reaper Guardian engaged in battle with Zong, who unexpectedly sent forth two shadowy figures into the bodies of the other two Reaper Guardians.

While Zong, who rejoiced at the perceived weakening of his opponent, the other two clan elders were caught off guard and severely injured.

Immediately thereafter, the three Reaper guardians simultaneously unleashed their domain powers, which astonishingly merged into one.

Faced with the united resistance of Zong Who and the other two, their combined domain powers shattered in an instant, causing them to spit out blood.

Zong who could only watch as they were enveloped by the enemy's domain.

They were all members of the Icefield White Tiger Clan, each possessing distinct domains that could not merge.

Yet, how could the three shadowy figures accomplish this feat? The concept of a fused domain was utterly unheard of.

Unbeknownst to them, this was a skill of the undead.

Otherwise, even guardians with identical domains would be incapable of merging.

As they entered the adversar's domain, Zonghu and his companions realized their fate.

No one could defeat the master within the confines of that domain.

Surrounding them was an endless abyss of darkness where even a hand could not discern five fingers.

There was not a glimmer of light.

Even with their night vision capabilities, they were rendered utterly helpless.

Zong who understood that the enemy's domain power had obscured their senses and he could not even perceive the whereabouts of the other two clan elders.

Perhaps they were nearby or perhaps far away.

Suddenly, a scythe pierced through his chest from behind, causing Zone who to cough up blood.

Without the domain, he felt as powerless as a mere mortal.

Whether it was a domain or a field, being shattered by the opponent would result in severe damage, making it impossible to coalesce again in a short period.

Once deprived of their domain, not only would they lose their combat effectiveness, but also their means of retreat.

This was why some sovereigns hesitated to deploy their domains without fully grasping their opponent's strength.

While their abilities were formidable, they came with significant drawbacks.

In that moment, Zonu sensed his life force rapidly ebbing away.

He wished to alert the other two clan elders, but when he opened his mouth, no sound emerged.

He would not submit so easily.

He immediately grasped the scythe to prevent it from further penetrating his body while simultaneously unleashing the last remnants of domain power within him.

Zong whose body radiated a brilliant blue light, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Yet regrettably, he still could not locate the other two clan elders.

The blue light intensified, becoming so dazzling that it transformed into white, as if reaching its zenith.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion reverberated through the air, shaking the entire domain space.

The Grim Reaper's sentinel, concealed in the shadows, swiftly retreated into the domain to evade harm.

Zong, who detonated his own realm, intending to perish alongside his adversary.

Alas, the residual power of the domain within him failed to unleash any significant force, inflicting not even the slightest damage upon the amalgamated realm.

It merely caused a few minor tremors.

A grim reaper sentinel materialized before the shattered remains of Zonghu's mangled body, invoking a summoning spell to extract his soul, commencing the transformation into a wraith.

As for the other two clan elders, they had already been dispatched by the grim reaper signal the moment they entered the domain.

Chapter 394.

Breaking through to the monarch level, the colossal crimson moon hung high in the night sky, bestowing an eerie aura upon the snow white expanse of the far north.

At this moment, Bayou stood quietly beside Inshi, her protective presence unwavering.

This location was the closest to Inshi, surrounded by the ice field white tigers, with the two clan elders of the Leanhu and Yu tribes positioned further out.

In contrast to these two elders, the group of tiger people evidently placed their trust in Bayou.

Leanhu did not contest this belief.

Rather, it became apparent to her from the demeanor of the Tiger folk that Bayou shared a profound bond with Inshi.

During this time, the two elders of the Dao Tiger had grown considerably subdued.

No longer engaging in feudal struggles or pleas for mercy.

By now, the Zone Tiger had yet to arrive.

The Dow Tiger had no choice but to accept Bayu's assertions.

It was highly likely that they had already met their demise.

After this night, the Icefield White Tiger clan would undergo a transformation.

Before Bayu's arrival, the assurance of locating, she was uncertain, and the orders from the Grim Reaper guards were clear.

Eliminate the enemy.

After all, killing adversaries often proved easier than capturing them alive, sparing manpower for oversight.

Now that Ini had been found, the responsibility of dealing with the two elders fell squarely upon her.

At that moment, Bi paused, sensing a shift in Anshi's aura, a look of delight spreading across her features.

The other monarchs present also noticed, albeit a moment later than by you, for she was closest and had been observing she intently.

The Dao tiger began to feel a growing unease, aware that its judgment was imminent.

Liinhu stood by reminding Yu to be prepared to express their stance once Ini awakened.

At this juncture, Ini had entered the most critical phase of her breakthrough, gradually emanating the aura of a monarch.

A spectral image of a white tiger materialized behind her, exuding an air of majesty.

Its mere presence commanding respect and instilling a chilling aura that further lowered the temperature in the already frigid environment.

The potent force of her bloodline surged forth, compelling the ice field white tigers around her to kneel in reverence.

Leanhu hastily alerted Yu, both tigers synchronizing their actions.

Only at this moment did Yu begin to truly believe Liinhu's prior claims.

The richness of this bloodline power was unmistakable and genuine.

This profound authority, resonating from the depths of their souls, conveyed a singular message.

Standing before them was their sovereign, except for Bayou, all the ice field white tigers had prostrated themselves on the ground, including the Dao Tiger elders, who, despite their restraints, wished for nothing more than to avoid being the first victims of Inshi's awakening.

Now reduced to mere captives, their primary goal was survival.

What was a mere kneeling, but a facade that anyone could adopt.

Moments later, a surge of spatial energy erupted outward, causing the solid ice beneath to fracture in a web-like pattern.

It was at this precise moment that in she opened her eyes, her aura elevating from monarch to emperor level.

Hail to her majesty on her ascension to the emperor level.

The surrounding tiger folk echoed their congratulations.

And Bayou's face radiated with joy.

Congratulations.

This was all thanks to you.

Bayou and she did not immediately acknowledge the other tiger folk but turned her gratitude once more towards Bayou.

It has been said that there is no need for such politeness.

Bayou stepped aside allowing she to see the elder members of the refining tiger clan not far away.

It was evident that these matters required her personal intervention to establish her authority.

In shei approached slowly with Bayou trailing behind while the surrounding tiger folk directed their gazes towards the elders.

in she was fully aware of their actions.

The refining tiger secretly aided her under pressure from the clan, allowing the tiger guard to fetch by you.

The prison tiger, swayed by persuasion, aligned itself, though it ultimately did not betray her.

These two elders could be subdued by she to assist her in managing the clan.

While the other elders were merely a group of petty individuals, Dao Tiger watched as Enshi approached, silent and contemplative.

It had been considering how to beg for mercy upon her awakening, hoping to be spared.

Yet, when Inshi opened her eyes, Dao Tiger was confronted by her resolute gaze.

This hybrid tiger folk, despite her youth, stood as an imposing elder, and Dowo Tiger found itself unable to humble itself to plead for forgiveness.

In contrast, another captured elder, entangled by thorns, writhed desperately, imploring Enshi for mercy.

Please spare my life.

My actions were compelled by the likes of the Zong Tiger.

I am weak and lack any power or support.

I had no choice but to obey their demands.

The pursuit of you was never my intention.

However, Ini remained impassive to its please.

Recalling her earlier attempts to win over this elder, which had gone unrescrocated, only to find its standing against her in the end.