Another World: When a Necromancer Possesses the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls

At the very center of that teleportation area, the laws of space began to twist and tear violently out of control.

Immediately, a large group of figures dressed in various colors and styles walked out one after another from the teleportation channel that had been forcibly torn open.

Then, like the surging sea at high tide, it quickly filled the entire airspace surrounding the area controlled by the divine artifact.

A full five hundred Saint-level support troops thus descended upon the battlefield in all their glory! Among these enemies.

Most of them were mid-level Saints, ranging from level four to six, with about a hundred high-level and low-level Saints mixed in.

Their formation was neat and compact, clearly indicating that they had completed unified formation and clear tactical assignments long before the teleportation.

After the blinding light from the teleportation completely subsided, the sky above this once relatively empty jungle was clear.

In an instant, it was completely filled by the densely packed domain of laws, so much so that not even a wisp of wind could pass through.

From a distance, it looked like a dark cloud churning with strange, multicolored light, carrying a heavy sense of oppression as it rapidly approached the location of Li Xingyao and his group.

Upon seeing this astonishing number of enemies appear, Li Xingyao's eyes did not flash with the tension of facing an encirclement, but rather with an almost burning excitement.

With a full five hundred Saint-level warriors, this troop strength far exceeds the standard deployment in ordinary war zones.

This also means that he can gain far more from the souls and laws of these five hundred people than he did in the previous battle.

He immediately began to categorize and mark these Saint-level figures within the consciousness domain constructed by the Soul Banner, based on their different ranks and professional characteristics.

As the enemy's two artifacts increased their energy output, the law fluctuations of our own two artifacts also uncontrollably disturbed the surrounding spatial attributes.

As five hundred enemy Saint-level warriors prepared for battle, the area where Li Xingyao was located was also covered by a dense, soft light.

After the light completely dissipated, a translucent, prismatic crystal quietly appeared above his palm.

This is the "Reality Crystal," his exclusive artifact that he had previously seized from the enemy and which had been completely fused with the fragmented crystal he had obtained earlier.

As this divine artifact slowly emerged, a wave of law, far more powerful and condensed than the enemy's second divine artifact, suddenly spread outwards.

This energy fluctuation itself did not carry any sharp aggression, but it carried a sense of oppression that was irresistible to people from the depths of their souls.

It was as if all the laws and attributes of this area were undergoing some kind of subtle, imperceptible change because of its appearance.

This fluctuation of law spread extremely quickly, covering the entire battle zone between the two camps almost instantly upon its appearance.

It brought all five hundred enemy Saint-level warriors, along with the two divine artifacts, completely under its control.

Li Xingyao's position remained unchanged; he was still steadily hovering in the core area where his allies were located.

However, the artifact-level Reality Crystal in his hand was emitting a stable and profound soft halo.

Behind him, a chilling gray-white teleportation light had quietly appeared, which was the light he had sent his soul clone from the legendary undead over the past two days.

A new batch of advanced Saint-level undead, along with the one hundred that had already taken shape, formed a dark legion of over three hundred Saint-level level eight undead.

They were already lined up neatly, waiting only for his order to attack.

The speed at which this law-sealed area, which was gradually taking shape, was steadily shrinking inward suddenly slowed down.

The previously airtight and continuously compressing blockade suddenly became extremely stagnant and frozen.

The rules of the entire locked-down area seemed to have been abruptly paused, and even the air became thick and slow.

Li Xingyao, who was in control of the battle, did not choose to stop there, nor did he allow the suppression of the enemy to remain at the level of maintaining the status quo.

The surging stellar energy within him instantly burst forth like a roaring torrent breaking through a dam, rushing with immense force toward the crystal he held in his palm.

This pushed the crystal's output power to a higher threshold that had never been reached before.

The moment this divine artifact, imbued with the power of the stars, received a massive influx of stellar energy, the shimmering white light it emitted suddenly became extremely dazzling and bright.

Like a star hidden in the shadows of a deep forest, it suddenly rose from the shadows without warning, illuminating the entire battlefield.

After the enemy's two divine artifacts were firmly locked onto by Li Xingyao's three even stronger divine artifacts, the power of their own dissipated laws immediately became noticeably disordered.

The unbearable pressure felt by the two dragon riders, who were bound to the two artifacts, was instantly reduced by a large margin, and even their breathing became much easier.

Just as the suppressive force loosened, the spatial teleportation of this pre-designated battlefield was once again completely locked, leaving no gap for exploitation.

Previously, there were five hundred enemy Saint-level warriors who had just arrived at this battlefield via cross-regional teleportation and by stepping on the teleportation nodes.

At this moment, even if they tried their best to retreat, they couldn't find any way to leave this area quickly.

Before they could even launch an attack on Li Xingyao, they were already completely trapped in this tightly sealed cage by Li Xingyao, who had made arrangements well in advance, with even their escape route cut off completely.

At the same time that the teleportation channel was completely locked, the five hundred enemy Saint-level warriors who had just landed on the battlefield had also quickly completed the adjustment of their attack formation.

They immediately realized that the teleportation channel had been completely blocked, leaving them with no way to retreat, and promptly devised a new battle plan:

They planned to use their numerical advantage to steadily wear down the undead army of Li Xingyao.

Once the enemy's artifacts are nearly depleted, help your two artifacts counter the enemy's three artifacts, and finally kill the enemy's mastermind who controls the artifacts to win the battle.

In fact, judging from the theoretical calculations alone, there was nothing wrong with their idea: to have a full five hundred Saint-level warriors against the opponent's three hundred Saint-level warriors.

In conventional territorial warfare or factional conflicts, such a numerical advantage can indeed bring considerable benefits.

However, they overlooked a crucial fact: among those five hundred Saint-level individuals, the vast majority were only mid-to-low-level Saint-level individuals at levels four to six.

The more than three hundred undead behind Li Xingyao were all genuinely at the advanced level of Saint Rank 8.