Currently, Little Ice was flying at the fastest speed through the mountains.

And since Bayu set off from the central region of the icy mountains, it would t take long to reach Elong.

Bayou would not be foolish enough to engage immediately.

He would first assess the situation.

If combat was feasible, he would proceed.

If not, he would withdraw.

They needed to fight desperately.

Though Bayu sought primarily to gauge the level of strength possessed by this royal.

On the battlefield, the magical energy of the five had dwindled to nearly 2/3.

Although Yong relied primarily on blood attacks, the side effects were considerable.

Even at this moment, Meyers could not fathom that the Six Lords united were temporarily beyond his control.

Meyers had ceased his arrogance.

He had underestimated his opponents while overestimating himself.

Had an Imperial level mage arrived, this group of outsiders would have perished long ago.

The previous headstrong Meyers had now been forced to seek out softer targets, intent on eliminating one of them first.

After enduring a prolonged battle, Miles discerned that Cole Jia and Lu Yao were the weakest among the six, followed closely by Yilong and Fun Xiao.

However, the latter two possessed the ability to fly, rendering them the most challenging to eliminate.

Miles resolved to first deal with the individual wielding frost magic.

He unleashed his domain once more, sending Yuyang, Lyn Jan, and Shir Yao flying.

Yet this time, the force was considerably diminished, propelling the trio back less than 10 m.

Taking advantage of the dust cloud he had stirred up, Miles swiftly advanced towards Cold Jia.

Fong Xhao's wind blades were met with the steadfastness of Miles's armor while eight vines surged upwards, ceaselessly attempting to ensnare him.

The moment Miles activated his gravitational field, countless vines were instantly crushed.

Colia, gathering his frost magic, conjured a colossal iceberg to prepare for his next offensive.

Miles's silver sword radiated a violet glow, striking with a weight of a,000 pounds, shattering cold Jia's magic and cleaving towards him.

Cold Jia, unable to transform into snow due to the oppressive gravity, hastily dawned his frost armor and conjured a thick ice wall in a desperate attempt to defend himself.

Yet, it proved feudal.

With a resounding crash, the ice wall shattered and Cold Jia was sent tumbling dozens of meters by Miles's gravity infused strike, crashing heavily to the ground.

Gasping, Cold Jia tilted his head and expelled a copious amount of blood, a significant crack appearing in the armor on his chest, indicating it was beyond repair.

A large wound gushed blood from his torso, and he weakly employed magic to alleviate the injury.

Cold Jia had entirely lost his combat capability.

Without assistance, he would surely perish.

In that moment, Cold Jia sield division was graced by a pair of straight black comic style legs clad in a black skirt.

Lying on the ground, he could even glimpse the allure beneath the skirt, inhaling her faint fragrance.

Alas, due to safety shorts, nothing was revealed.

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The seven great lords of war, the weakened lung Jia had ceased to ponder further.

He recognized that the death lord had arrived.

Your condition appears rather dire.

Do you require my assistance? By you observed lung jia with a mocking gaze perched above him.

Surely you do not intend to slay me.

And no, there's no need.

You should assist though.

Despite his frail state rendering him nearly speechless, Lja hastily rejected Bayou<unk>'s offer, sensing her manic disposition, she was indeed capable of such deeds.

Perhaps it is best that you remain silent.

By you turned her gaze forward, recalling how Meyers had grievously injured Lia with a single strike.

Were it not for the frost armor momentarily shielding him, Lia might have already succumbed.

Though at this juncture, his fate seemed nearly sealed.

In the distance, Lua had also taken notice.

She had witnessed Lia being hurled away and upon glancing back, spotted a petite girl with white hair conversing with him.

"Wonderful! Brother Lia is alive!" as the healer on the battlefield.

As long as he drew breath, she could restore him.

Lu Yao immediately rushed towards Lia.

Though Meyers had noticed Bayou in the distance, he paid her no heed.

He lamented not having dispatched Lia with a single blow.

Fully aware that Lu Yao possessed life magic and he would not permit her save him.

Meyers activated gravity acceleration, charging towards Lu Yao.

Meanwhile, Lyn Jan, Shir Yao, and Yang could only hasten from behind, but it was already too late.

The consequence of being cut off from the backline.

Just as Meyers was about to confront Lu Yao, she prepared to unleash her full defensive might.

Suddenly, a figure darted past her, wielding a scythe engulfed in black flames.

Meeting Meer's gravity infused silver sword.

Bang! The scythe clashed with a silver sword, and even with Bayou's amplified strength, she felt an overwhelming force bearing down upon her.

The ground beneath her feet sank, forming a crater.

Bayou sensed her bones creaking under the strain, her grip on the scythe, causing her hands to tingle from the impact.

Meyers was taken aback.

This dimminionive foreign girl had withstood his assault.

Her eyes radiated a unique blend of red and blue light.

Her entire being exerting tremendous effort as though she were on the verge of faltering.

Just as Meyers contemplated increasing his force, he perceived the black flames on the scythe devouring his weapon.

He promptly retreated, choosing not to engage further with Bayou.

Meyers was no magician.

He could not identify the nature of the black flames.

Yet he understood that his armor seemed incapable of withstanding such a force.

This spectacle was witnessed by the five lords, all of whom were taken back, particularly Lu Yao, who felt the impact most acutely.

She she has repelled a king- level attack.

Lynhun and the others were equally astonished.

Lynhen suddenly realized that Lung J's assessment of this death lord had been far too conservative.

They believed themselves incapable of enduring a king- level strike.

Had it not been for a timely intervention, Lu Yao<unk>s fate might have mirrored that of Ljia.

Seizing the opportunity, while Bayou held back Meyers, the group encircled him once more.

At this moment, Miles's gaze was fixed upon Bayou.

For Bayou was the strongest among the seven and posed the greatest threat.

Bayou, wielding a sythe and flexing his wrist, remained silent outwardly.

Yet his mind was rife with exasperation.

Damn it.

With such force, it feels like I'm being crushed.

Bayou still felt the tingling in his hands, and the scythe could only lean against the ground as he glared menacingly at the royal level powerhouse.

Meanwhile, the wideeyed Lu Yao came to her senses and hurried towards Lia, lest they succumb to their predicament.

Bayou stood directly in front of Miles with Shir Yao and Lin Jean positioned behind him, while Yuyang and Fong Shiao hovered in the sky above.

The five encircled Miles, and as he swung his silver sword, they all launched a simultaneous attack.

Yet, it seemed that Miles's attention was solely on Bayou.

Before Bayou could strike with his scythe, he was sent hurtling away by a gravity cannon blast.

Miles definitely evaded Sher Yao<unk>s assault.

Countering with a gravity infused kick that sent Lyn Jun reeling.

His silver sword now aimed at the approaching Yuang.

The sword forged from Yuyang<unk>s blood was dispersed by miles of strike, but he swiftly transformed into a shadow to evade the blow.

However, Ylang did not attack recklessly.

As a vampire, his vision surpassed that of ordinary humans, allowing him to discern the burn marks on Miles's silver sword inflicted by Bayou.

His own blood bore a similar, albeit weaker, capacity, prompting him to target that very spot on Miles's sword.