On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

Zorin was completely locked onto by the aura of this deadly move, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

She knew that in her current state, she was powerless to withstand this attack.

With this move, she could very well die here.

The shadow of death loomed overhead.

In that instant, Ye Han's image uncontrollably appeared in my mind.

"I'm sorry, Ye Han. If there is an afterlife, I will repay your kindness in the next life."

Zolin gritted her teeth, and the last trace of hesitation in her eyes completely disappeared.

She did not give up; even if she were to die, she would die standing.

The phantom behind him suddenly burst forth with its last rays of light, and all its hands converged in front of it, overlapping layer upon layer to form an impenetrable defensive formation, maximizing its defensive power in an instant.

"Die, all of you!" Kratol roared.

The Necromancer's Reincarnation Slash descended.

With that slash, light exploded.

The Titan's body crumbled upon the touch of countless hands, turning into a shower of light.

Zorin's body was severed in two by that slash, and blood mist exploded in the void.

The aftershocks of that deadly move did not dissipate.

The shockwave from the Necromancer's Reincarnation Slash continued to spread backward, sweeping across the entire allied forces' formation.

Countless warriors were reduced to dust by the residual force of this attack, warship wreckage was blown away, and a huge gap was torn open in the battle line.

The number of coalition forces was drastically reduced after this attack, and a suffocating silence filled the battlefield.

In the distance, Tess, who was locked in battle with Youlan, saw this scene and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Zorin is dead.

Tess was utterly devastated.

Youlan's shadow blade had already taken shape, ready to continue the attack, but he found that Tess had no fighting spirit at all.

Silently sheathing his blade, he let out a long sigh and said:

"Tess, you saw it too. Even Zorin couldn't withstand one of his strikes. Do you think you can? If this continues, her fate will be your fate."

"Zorin is dead, and the allied front has collapsed. You have no chance of turning the tide. Give up. Krator can give you one more chance. Living is better than dying."

With Zorin's death, the morale of the entire allied forces plummeted to rock bottom in an instant.

The warriors, who were originally fighting desperately, found their weapons incredibly heavy, and the light in their eyes dimmed at a visible speed.

I don't know who stopped first, but then it spread like dominoes.

Krator hovered in the center of the battlefield, taking in everything.

He enjoyed the feeling.

The more desperate others are, the happier he becomes.

Fear was like a sweet wine to him.

Kratol looked at the distraught Tess and said, "Tess, I can give you another chance. Think it over carefully."

However, in the midst of this deathly silence...

Zorin's body instantly reformed in an almost unbelievable way, leaving not a single scratch.

With a flash of light, it reappeared intact in its previous position.

It was as if that Necromancer's Reincarnation Slash had never landed on her.

Zolin looked down at her hands, then touched her waist and abdomen, and was momentarily stunned.

My consciousness is still stuck on the moment I was hit.

"Huh? Didn't I just die?"

The smug look on Kratol's face vanished in an instant.

The whole person is not well.

Zolinara is indeed dead; even her breath has vanished.

But now, she stands there, full of energy and vitality, as if nothing had happened.

What the hell!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably would have thought Zolinara was one of his own.

The ability to resurrect is a unique gift and privilege belonging only to the undead. Krator has traversed the universe for tens of thousands of years and has never seen any non-undead race possess such power.

wrong.

He focused his attention for a moment and discovered a clue.

Zolinara's resurrection is somewhat different from that of the undead.

The resurrection of the undead requires a huge amount of life energy, and their strength is greatly reduced and their aura is significantly weakened after each resurrection.

But what about Zolinara? Her power was not diminished, and her aura remained unchanged.

It was as if they had climbed back to the human world from the abyss of death without any cost.

This is far more powerful than the abilities of the undead.

"Hey! Are you a Titan, or some other race?"

Zolin herself didn't understand what was going on.

Whether or not we understand it is no longer important.

Since we can be resurrected, we have nothing to fear from Krator.

She'd rather die a hundred lives for one, and she wanted to see how many times this Undead Lord could kill her.

I can die a thousand times, but it's enough if Krator dies once.

With their strength greatly reduced, the threat they pose is also greatly reduced.

Without any further hesitation, Zorin charged forward.

The Titan phantom behind him solidified again, unleashing millions of palms in unison, its attack even more ferocious and savage than before.

A person who no longer fears death has a completely different aura when attacking.

On the other side of the battlefield, a desperate Tess suddenly raised her head.

Seeing that Zorin was completely unharmed, she was now charging towards Krator with overwhelming force.

It's not just Tess.

Throughout the allied forces, all the soldiers who witnessed this bizarre scene were extremely excited.

Despair was burned away by a fire, and in its place came exhilaration.

With a miracle happening right before their eyes, what reason do they have to back down?

"Her Majesty the Queen is not dead!"

"Kill!! Fight those skeletons to the death!!"

The morale of the allied forces was reignited in an explosive manner, and the gaps in the lines torn open by the undead were almost instantly filled.

Youlan's expression was complicated as she said, "Is that so?!"

Resurrection, and at zero cost, is an ability that, when possessed by a race other than the undead, is itself a game-changer.

If Zorin could be resurrected indefinitely, the nature of this war would completely change.

The war of attrition is no longer effective, and Krator's greatest advantage will vanish.

They will be dragged into the mire by an opponent who can't be killed.

"Youlan, you don't need to try to persuade me anymore. Whether I live or die in this battle, I will have no regrets."

Before she finished speaking, she had already re-entered the battlefield.

Left alone, Youlan questioned her life choices, saying, "Did I make the wrong choice?"

At that moment, a swift figure suddenly rushed into the edge of the battlefield.

The visitor was Cynthia.

For the past two weeks, instead of returning directly to the main battlefield, she has been sweeping through scattered undead forces throughout the Chaotic Star Sea.

Krator's undead army swarmed across the entire star system like locusts, slaughtering living beings and continuously feeding back the life energy they harvested to their masters.

What Cynthia did was to cut off this supply line.

Now that the undead scattered throughout the Chaotic Star Sea have been cleared away, she has finally freed up her hands and rushed to the main battlefield.

Join the battle.

In the center of the battlefield, the duel between Kratol and Zorin has reached a fever pitch.

To be precise, it was a one-sided bombardment and a life-for-life exchange.

Kratol grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

The Zolinara in front of me is a completely different person.

Without any defensive moves, every part of his body is an offensive weapon; every move is aimed at vital points; every strike is delivered with the intent to perish together.