Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

In the past, when fighting siege battles, if you died, you had to run back to your corpse from a long distance. By the time you got there, it was too late, and your teammates' graves were covered in grass.

Now it's great, the floating city is right above us, and the resurrection point is right next to us. Dying is just a matter of a flash of white light, and ten seconds later we're back to life, just like when you die in a mobile game and see a "GG" sign to get a second chance.

This is the legendary "infinite refills," and it's also the reason why Skylock insisted on launching this attack!

No matter how powerful your undead are, can they be more powerful than our players who can resurrect infinitely?

Players descended from the sky in droves, densely packed, like a rain of people covering the sky.

The scene was even more spectacular than dumplings being dropped into a pot.

One hundred thousand people!

Two hundred thousand people!

Three hundred thousand people!!

Some people ride flying mounts, some ride magic flying carpets, and some jump down like dwarves, acting as "human bomb tanks"!

What? You're saying I'll fall and die?

It's okay! Anyway, if you die, you can respawn in the floating city and fight again, so there's nothing to be afraid of!

Anyway, when you, the undead, die, you are permanently gone, while when I, the player, die, I just lose some experience.

Losing experience is nothing! Just kill a few more undead and you'll regain it!

Conversely, the Pharaohs do not have such methods. All of them are NPCs. Except for skeletons and resurrected corpses, once they die, they are dead. They will not resurrect or respawn.

Those giant bats, dried-up corpse giants, flesh golems, necromancers, sphinxes, bone dragons, and beast god clones—once they die, they're gone forever. Even if they could be repaired, how many resources would that take?

In Nahe City, shouts of battle, explosions, and skill activations mingled together, echoing across the desolate desert.

Although Liu Nian had to stay in the floating city to guard against the Pharaoh's sudden return, he was not idle.

He unleashed the Myriad Manifestations of the Universe, dispatching two clones that transformed into divine dragons, bringing Xiao Tuantuan into the battle. He was determined to seize this opportunity to grind for experience points; otherwise, he wouldn't want to waste this feast that had fallen from the sky.

Two beams of golden light shot out from the floating city, instantly transforming into two golden dragons that roared as they charged toward the enemies in the air.

The two divine dragons were covered in shimmering golden scales, their tails sweeping across the land. Little Tuantuan perched on the head of one of their clones, its six tentacles standing straight up, making excited "puwaibipuwaibo" noises incessantly.

Although the clones aren't very intelligent and can only automatically chase enemies, their high stats are undeniable.

Moreover, killing ten clones would summon a new one. Although the newly summoned clones only inherit 30% of the attributes of the previous level, Liu Nian's original stats were already outrageous. Even if 70% of them were cut off, he could still easily beat up those giant bats and bone dragons.

Moreover, the gluttonous beast stacked 591 layers, providing an additional 2364% volume bonus. Combined with the 50000% increase from the Heaven and Earth Transformation technique, Liu Nian's transformed dragon was incredibly large...

Soon, the two clones summoned new clones. Four became eight, eight became sixteen, sixteen became thirty-two... Exponential growth, once it starts, can't be stopped.

In less than a minute, the sky above Nahe City was filled with countless dragons, which almost single-handedly wiped out the entire air force of the undead!

The sight left the League of Legends players speechless. Although the clones that split off later became weaker and weaker, the visual effect was simply too stunning!

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Is this Liu Nian?"

"Let me count, one, two, three... Oh dear, I can't count them all!" One of the dwarfs gave up after counting halfway through, because dozens more had appeared as he continued to count.

After clearing out the undead air force's throats, the dragons stormed into the city and began a frenzied slaughter of the undead army. Their efficiency was many times higher than that of the players.

The Black Knight was smashed to pieces by the dragon's claws, the giant corpse was burned to ashes by the dragon's breath, and even the thick-skinned flesh golems were crushed into meat patties by the dragon's tail.

Skylock rode his griffin through the air, gazing at the sky full of dragons, his expression quite something.

His six dark gold eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly agape, and he even forgot to swing the spear in his hand.

He was probably thinking: I guessed he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong—he didn't even come down, and he almost destroyed half the city just by using his clones!

Fortunately, all of Liu Nian's clones only last for 80 seconds, otherwise one person could have wiped out the city!

As time passed, the increasingly weaker dragon clones gradually dissipated.

The undead in Nahe City also experienced what a human wave tactic is like!

In the past, they always relied on the sea of ​​the dead to launch attacks, but now, the situation has been reversed!

They actually lost in terms of numbers! This is simply unbelievable!

It's endless, it's impossible to finish!

You kill one, two more appear; you kill two, four more appear. It's like playing whack-a-mole—the more you play, the more there are.

The necromancers exchanged glances, their eyes filled with despair—their mana was depleted, yet the rain of people continued to fall from above…

The six beast god clones, who were originally directing operations in the city, were now forced to join the battle directly.

There was nothing they could do. The protective shields were still there, but the fighting had spread everywhere in the city! Fighting was happening on the city walls, in the streets, on the rooftops, and even in the tunnels at the base of the city walls.

The players infiltrated every inch of the land like ants. If the six clones didn't make a move soon, Nahe City would probably be flattened in another half hour.

The snake god's clone was the first to make a move.

He emerged halfway from the dark golden pillar of light in the core area of ​​the mausoleum, opened his blood-red maw, and spewed out a cloud of poisonous mist. The dark green mist swept across the street like a sandstorm, and wherever it passed, players' health bars visibly turned green before plummeting.

But the players don't care at all!

Charging forward through the poisonous fog like a suicide squad, some coughed up blood while swinging their swords, some threw fireballs even when their skin was almost completely corroded, and one berserker, with only 5% health left, still tried to rush forward and give the Serpent God an axe blow.

"Come on, come on, I refuse to believe I can drown you with just a spit from each of us!"

"Brothers, charge! Take down the boss! Let's get the permanent gear!"

"Don't go! Wait for me to resurrect and we'll fight another eight hundred rounds!"

Snake God clone: ​​"..."

He probably had never seen such a reckless playstyle in his life. Tactics against normal players were completely ineffective against this group of "infinite refills" madmen!

Before the Crocodile God's clone could even unleash its power, it was cornered by a group of Elephant Man players inside a temple-like building. The Elephant Man warriors blocked the entrance with their bodies, preventing the Crocodile God from emerging. Players threw lightning balls, fireballs, and arrows through the windows. Finally, the Crocodile God couldn't take it anymore and smashed the building to break free...