"Damn you, you monster," even the Mother Tree couldn't help but roar.
It was truly a trap; the last hope had vanished.
Just as Li Yao had said, he was never short of soldiers to charge into battle.
As Li Yao's strength grew, so would his summoned creatures become more formidable and more numerous.
He naturally knew of the Dark Queen, this legendary figure. Given time, she could single-handedly equal a super elite legion, otherwise relying solely on the strength of the Undead would never have allowed them to dominate the territory of the once strongest Human Kingdom—a fact the humans had come to accept.
It wasn't that they didn't want to reclaim it nor did they dread the might of the Undead; what they dreaded was the Dark Queen herself.
As some have assessed, in single combat, the Queen might not be the strongest, but on the battlefield, she was undoubtedly the King.
