Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

Staring at the sudden emergence of a group of gaunt figures around the Broken Wing King, everyone present couldn’t help but widen their eyes, faces full of astonishment.

The uniform, overwhelming aura rampantly swirled, causing the surrounding space to distort, and the startling sight before them was a group of entirely dark half-step seventh tier Alchemy Puppets, identical to the two summoned earlier by the Broken Wing King!

“He actually brought out 30 half-step seventh tier Alchemy Puppets all at once?!”

Feeling the vast impending ferocity, everyone couldn’t help but swallow hard.

It’s known that half-step seventh-order strongmen are the combat ceiling for second-tier powers, national-level epic heroes, and the most respected individuals in every second-tier power, almost all standing at the peak of authority.

This level of top-tier combat strength, being able to bring out two to three individuals is already the limit for ordinary second-tier powers. Some, like the Frost Fire Giants, Moon Shadow Deer People, and Desert Fishmen, affected by battlefield devastation or significant upheaval, currently can only bring out one person for battle.

As for entities like the Broken Wing Clan, at the peak of all second-tier forces, being able to bring out six or seven individuals is already the highest among highs, yet here the Broken Wing King casually summoned 30 Alchemy Puppets of the same strength, which is simply inconceivable!

After all, looking across all second-tier forces, no one has the ability to craft Alchemy Puppets at a half-step tier 7 level.

“It seems this Broken Wing King truly has ties with certain members of the Winged Race, otherwise it’s impossible to reveal such depth. Thirty half-step seventh tier Alchemy Puppets already surpasses all our current top-tier combat strength.”

Leo Ray looked around at Lila, Fei’er, and others, his brow slightly furrowed.

The Dark Elf Hunters, after all, came from the deeply rooted Dark Elf Kingdom, being able to bring the explosive Alchemy Puppets in such numbers was within expectation.

Moreover, those explosive Alchemy Puppets were clearly made to deceive opponents, though they are also half-step seventh tier, in terms of endurance and defense power they are significantly inferior to ordinary Alchemy Puppets, at most can be described as incomplete version.

Whereas the Broken Wing King’s Alchemy Puppets he summoned exude a commanding aura, emitting an unshakable power, clearly specially crafted for battle.

It can be said without exaggeration, that this move has certainly disrupted the balance, pushing those Dorfed Ear Dark Elves into an extremely passive situation.

“No wonder the Broken Wing King has always been arrogant, indeed he has concealed powerful trump cards, currently only the arrival of our side can see a glimpse of victory.”

Leo Ray carefully compared the combat strength of both sides, as energy in his abdomen began to slowly rise.

Currently, the first batch of Dorfed Ear Dark Elves together with a group of minions are locked in combat, while the second batch mixed in with the opponent’s reinforcement are fully restraining the opposition, and as for the Dorfed Ear Leader’s side, there are only two half-step Tier 7 Dark Elves beside him, plus himself, making a total of three.

Looking at the Broken Wing King’s side, surrounded by 30 imposing half-step seventh tier Alchemy Puppets, densely packed and formidable.

“Unexpectedly such reserves.”

Witnessing this sudden scene, the Dorfed Ear Leader’s brows tightly furrowed.

As Leo Ray thought, those explosive Alchemy Puppets brought along this time were all her alchemical forces, indeed an incomplete version of half-step seventh tier Alchemy Puppets.

And the Dark Elves who blended into the reinforcements were also her last resort. Originally, she prepared to act against the Broken Wing King during the chaos, but unexpectedly the opponent brought out so many insurmountable obstacles.

Facing 30 Alchemy Puppets of equal strength, let alone her mere three, even if the numbers were to multiply, there is practically no hope of victory, not to mention facing the Broken Wing King personally.

In a moment, beads of sweat slowly trickled down the Dorfed Ear Leader’s pale forehead, unquestionably putting her in a dilemma.

“What’s wrong? Where did all that momentum go earlier?”

With disdainful eyes, the Broken Wing King laughed coldly: “In the end, merely a group of rodents in hiding, actually attempting to challenge the Lonely King’s dignity, the Lonely King shall thoroughly obliterate you all!”

With the Broken Wing King’s words falling, then 30 Alchemy Puppets suddenly shot out, carrying torrential might, encircling and attacking the isolated three of the Dorfed Ear Leader.

“It is merely a contest of life and death, blades may break, but our heads shall never bow!”

Facing tenfold foes, the Dorfed Ear Leader didn’t hesitate, lowering her stance attempting to blend into the shadows, battling desperately with the opponent.

However, she was surprised to find the surrounding space freakishly solid as a rock, utterly impossible to enter spatial crevices.

“Hehe, you all can block my group’s mass teleportation, you should have foreseen your own lockdown!”

The sinister voice of Prince Jibbed resounded, appearing beside the Broken Wing King, his Withered Wood Staff’s tip was contorted with dense spatial energy waves, quietly locking down the space around the area.

Being a Grand Magician of the Space Series, and adding that this is Broken Wing King’s domain, doing all this is naturally effortless.

Taking advantage of the shock of the Dorfed Ear Leader trio, a swarm of Alchemy Puppets radiating abundant killing intent were already close, each massive fist distorting space, swinging fiercely from all directions at the three evidently sealing off all routes of retreat.