He tried to kill her many times, but she just wouldn't die.

This was the first time Kratol had experienced a war of attrition.

In the past, he used the undead to wear down his opponents and eventually wear them down.

But now, he is the one who is being held back.

The moment he sensed that the undead outside had been wiped out, the anger in his chest finally erupted completely.

All those henchmen we sent out are gone.

His life energy supply line was severed with a single strike, and he could no longer replenish his energy by slaughtering living beings in the outside world.

Unfortunately, this crazy woman in front of her was completely helpless against her.

Similarly, Zolinara couldn't do anything about him either.

The attacks were indeed fierce, each move incredibly powerful, and combined with its immortality, it was practically unbeatable.

But neither can do anything about the other.

The battle thus fell into a strange stalemate.

Tess and Cynthia followed behind Zorin, providing cover and primarily launching surprise attacks.

The two fought very cautiously, their movements unpredictable, and they never greedily attacked.

They don't have the ability to revive like Zorin after death, so they are more willing to cherish their lives, which is completely understandable.

While Kratol was outwardly still dealing with them, he had actually come up with a countermeasure.

The plan is to defeat them one by one.

We can't afford to waste any more time with Zolinara.

This crazy woman won't die; killing her is a waste of effort.

Tess and Cynthia, however, are different.

The two were still made of flesh and blood; once they died, they were gone.

Once we take them both out, Zorin will be all alone.

We can find a way to trap Zorin then, even if it's just temporarily restricting her movements, we can still achieve victory.

Having made up his mind, Krator, the instant he once again repelled Zorin, suddenly became ethereal, transforming into a shadow that slipped through the gaps in Zorin's attacks, heading straight for Tess and Cynthia.

The necromantic energy condensed into two short spears in his palm, the tips of which were aimed at the hearts of the two women.

Tess's pupils contracted; it was too late to retreat.

Cynthia held her sword in front of Tiss, but her strength was no match for Krator.

Just then...

Two thick laser beams, as thick as starlight, crashed down, their platinum-gold light engulfing everything.

The light was intense and pure, and the space itself trembled slightly wherever it passed.

Kratol's figure was completely submerged in the laser light.

This attack came without warning.

Not only were the rescued Tess and Cynthia caught off guard, but even Kratol himself only realized what had happened after being engulfed by the light.

Everyone on the battlefield was drawn to this sudden turn of events.

The allied soldiers all looked up at the source of the laser beam, and the undead's offensive stalled.

The laser beam slowly dissipated.

Before the figure in the light could be fully revealed, Kratol's voice came from the depths of the light first.

"It's you."

Ye Han stood suspended in the center of the battlefield, his hands hanging at his sides, and looked at Zolin beside him: "Zolin, you two step back first. I'll handle this guy."

Looking at that familiar figure, Zolin's nerves, which had been tense for half a month, finally relaxed a little.

With Ye Han here, everything is no longer a problem.

"Okay, be careful."

She turned and gestured to Tess and Cynthia, then gave the order to retreat to the Allied forces.

Among the many civilized groups watching, most of them had no recollection of Ye Han.

The Chaotic Star Sea is vast, and powerful beings are as numerous as hairs on a cow.

Who is this man who appeared out of nowhere?

Such ideas were constantly circulating among the crowd.

But those who had participated in the resource allocation competition recognized something from those two iconic laser beams, and whispers rose and fell among the ranks.

"That laser beam...could it be that person?"

"Which one?"

Under Zorin's direction, the allied forces began an orderly retreat, leaving a large area in the center of the battlefield untouched.

Everyone understood that in a battle of this magnitude, staying put would not only be of no help, but would also result in them being caught in the aftermath and losing their lives in vain.

In the vast space, only Ye Han and Krator remained, facing each other from afar.

Ye Han, with his hands in his pockets, sized up the undead king before him, whose body was surging with necromantic energy, and a smirk appeared on his lips.

"Looks like you remember it quite well; you recognized me at a glance."

"Let me guess, is it because I happen to be able to overcome the characteristics of your undead race that you've set your sights on me?"

Kratol's face was cold and gloomy, and necromantic energy surged around him.

"Hmph. Your abilities are the antithesis of mine, so naturally I have to pay more attention. I didn't go looking for you, but you came to my door yourself. You've got some nerve."

Upon hearing this, Ye Han chuckled.

"It's laughable. They pulled this stunt while I was away from the Chaotic Star Sea. Why didn't they do it while I was here?"

Kratol raised his chin slightly, maintaining his extremely high posture, "I will make my move whenever I wish."

That old codger is still putting on an act.

He spoke toughly, but inside he was terrified.

Initially, he used the Horse Talisman to dispel the special energy of the undead, directly breaking their ability to resurrect.

What it means that others don't know about this, Kratol couldn't possibly not know.

That move effectively dismantled the undead race's greatest reliance at its very core.

Kratol would certainly see him as a thorn in his side and would certainly fear that he would pull this trick again.

The fact that they attacked Luan Xinghai while he was away says it all.

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you. Let's settle the score from before."

Ye Han's voice suddenly turned cold, and he stomped his feet in mid-air, transforming into a dazzling streak of light as he crashed straight into Krator.

A single glance.

Tens of millions of attacks rained down on Krator like a storm, tearing open huge rifts in the void.

Krator defended with all his might, but it was to no avail.

The two fought their way from the void into a spatial rift, and then fought their way back into reality from the rift.

Kratol was killed several times on the spot.

Each time, he was re-formed amidst the surging of necromantic energy.

However, each resurrection significantly reduces his strength.

Resurrection comes at a price, especially when facing an attack of Ye Han's strength. Each time one returns from death, it requires a massive amount of energy.

After several attempts, he couldn't even withstand Ye Han's attacks anymore.

Ye Han grabbed Krator by the neck with one hand and lifted him into the air like a chick.

"Immortality is indeed quite troublesome."

Kratol was held in his hand, and the hatred in his heart almost burned through his chest.

He originally planned to wait until Ye Han left the Chaotic Star Sea before wiping out all the resistance forces, harvesting all the creatures in the Chaotic Star Sea, and using the massive amount of life energy to push his strength to a new peak.

By then, even if Ye Han returns, he might not be a match for him.

But things didn't go as planned, Ye Han turned back halfway there.

There's also Zolinara, who inexplicably gained the ability to resurrect infinitely.

They couldn't kill him or exhaust him, and they completely disrupted his plans.

Now look what's happened, we've lost everything.

Even if you lose, you can't back down in your words.

"Kid, don't get cocky. You can never kill me. The only way you can do this is to trap me."

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