Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2927 1601: Making a Move and Surprise

The astonished gazes of everyone present widened as a multitude of gaunt figures suddenly materialized around the Broken Wing King.

A uniform, overwhelming aura violently surged, causing the surrounding space to warp. Before them stood a legion of entirely dark, half-step seventh-tier Alchemy Puppets, identical to the two previously summoned by the Broken Wing King!

"He actually unleashed 30 half-step seventh-tier Alchemy Puppets all at once?!"

Sensing the immense, impending power, every individual present found themselves swallowing hard.

It is widely understood that cultivators at the half-step seventh-tier represent the pinnacle of combat prowess for second-tier factions. These national-level epic heroes are the most revered individuals within any second-tier power, typically holding the highest positions of authority.

For ordinary second-tier factions, fielding a mere two or three individuals of this caliber is already considered the absolute limit. Some, like the Frost Fire Giants, Moon Shadow Deer People, and Desert Fishmen, who have suffered greatly from battlefield devastation or significant turmoil, can currently only muster one fighter at this level.

As for the Broken Wing Clan, positioned at the zenith of all second-tier forces, being capable of fielding six or seven such individuals would already mark them as exceptionally supreme. Yet, the Broken Wing King had casually summoned 30 Alchemy Puppets of equivalent might, a feat that was utterly inconceivable!

After all, when surveying all second-tier forces, not a single entity possessed the capability to manufacture Alchemy Puppets at the half-step seventh-tier level.

"It appears this Broken Wing King indeed possesses connections to certain members of the Winged Race; otherwise, such profound strength would be impossible to display. Thirty half-step seventh-tier Alchemy Puppets alone surpass our collective top-tier combat strength at present."

Leo Ray surveyed Lila, Fei'er, and the others, his brow furrowed slightly.

The Dark Elf Hunters, originating from the ancient and deeply established Dark Elf Kingdom, could reasonably be expected to possess explosive Alchemy Puppets in such numbers.

Furthermore, those particular explosive Alchemy Puppets were clearly designed as decoys. While also possessing half-step seventh-tier strength, their endurance and defensive capabilities were significantly inferior to standard Alchemy Puppets, making them, at best, an incomplete variant.

In stark contrast, the Alchemy Puppets summoned by the Broken Wing King exuded an authoritative aura, radiating an unyielding power. They were evidently purpose-built for direct combat.

It could be stated without exaggeration that this action had irrevocably shattered the existing balance, placing the Dorfed Ear Dark Elves in an extremely vulnerable and disadvantaged position.

"No wonder the Broken Wing King has always carried himself with such arrogance; he has indeed been hoarding powerful trump cards. Only with our arrival can a glimmer of victory possibly be seen."

Leo Ray meticulously weighed the combat capabilities of both sides, as the cultivation Qi within his abdomen began to slowly ascend.

Currently, the initial contingent of Dorfed Ear Dark Elves, alongside a number of lesser allies, were engaged in a fierce battle. Meanwhile, the second wave, interspersed with the enemy's reinforcements, were fully occupied with restraining their opponents. As for the Dorfed Ear Leader's immediate group, there were only two half-step Tier 7 Dark Elves accompanying her, making a total of three individuals including herself.

On the Broken Wing King's side, he was encircled by 30 imposing half-step seventh-tier Alchemy Puppets, packed densely and exuding formidable power.

"To possess such reserves... unexpected."

Witnessing this sudden turn of events, the Dorfed Ear Leader's brows knitted together tightly.

As Leo Ray had surmised, the explosive Alchemy Puppets brought forth on this occasion were indeed her alchemical creations, albeit an incomplete iteration of half-step seventh-tier Alchemy Puppets.

The Dark Elves who had infiltrated the enemy reinforcements also represented her last resort. Initially, she had planned to confront the Broken Wing King amidst the ensuing chaos. However, she had not anticipated the opponent revealing such an overwhelming number of insurmountable obstacles.

Facing 30 Alchemy Puppets of equal combat strength, let alone her meager trio, even if their numbers were tenfold, the prospect of victory was virtually non-existent, not to mention the personal confrontation with the Broken Wing King himself.

In a fleeting moment, beads of perspiration slowly trickled down the Dorfed Ear Leader's pale forehead, undoubtedly plunging her into a state of profound distress and indecision.

"What troubles you? Where has all that earlier bravado vanished?"

With a voice laced with disdain, the Broken Wing King let out a cold laugh. "In the end, you are nothing but a band of cowering rodents, foolishly attempting to challenge the might of this Lonely King. This Lonely King shall utterly annihilate you all!"

As the Broken Wing King's words echoed, the 30 Alchemy Puppets suddenly surged forward, unleashing a torrent of might as they encircled and assaulted the isolated trio of the Dorfed Ear Leader.

"This is merely a struggle for survival; though our blades may shatter, our heads shall never bow!"