Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2949 1613: Passivity and Astonishment

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Previously on Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong...
Leo Ray's powerful attack severely wounded the Broken Wing King, who then called for help. A group of twelve powerful 'Winged' warriors, led by Noth, descended and rescued the Broken Wing King. Noth, claiming status within the Winged Race, warned Leo Ray to surrender, but Leo Ray questioned their legitimacy and motives, sensing deception.

Observing Noth's increasingly gloomy and displeased expression, Leo Ray's countenance remained serene as he proclaimed loudly, "In other words, you absolutely cannot represent the entirety of the Winged Race. You are merely attempting to intimidate us!"

Leo Ray keenly understood that with the emergence of these unfamiliar and powerful Winged individuals, the morale of their side, which had been high, was rapidly plummeting, hitting rock bottom. Therefore, his primary objective was to stabilize the army's resolve and expose the opponent's ploy. This was the only path to rediscovering a glimmer of victory and hope.

"His Majesty of the Humans speaks the truth. Had the Broken Wing King truly been under the Winged Race's protection, he would have acted with far greater recklessness long ago. Why would he have waited until now to deal with us? The opposing side is merely posturing!"

Following Leo Ray's declaration, Lila immediately corroborated his statement, her clear voice echoing across the battlefield.

"A mere handful of the Winged ones. If they possessed the authority to represent the entire Winged Race, then could we not also represent the Dark Elves?"

The Broken Ear Leader scoffed, adding, "This group must have been outcasts within their own kind, holding exceedingly low status, and have come here solely to feel significant!"

Upon hearing these words, the other monarchs on their side quickly snapped out of their fear and astonishment.

As figures presiding at the zenith of second-tier powers, the monarchs' reactions were, as expected, swift.

Upon careful reflection, it became evident that the opposing side was engaging in mere bluster. Had the Winged Race truly intervened officially, they could have eliminated everyone present with a flick of their wrist. What need would there be for drawn-out negotiations?

"They are indeed bluffing. Everyone, intensify your efforts; the Broken Wing King is already cornered!"

The Tunnel Foxman Clan Leader, Melody Lyon, furrowed her brow and shouted vociferously.

Hearing this, all the powerhouses on their side pulled themselves together, responded in unison, and then unleashed their full might once more, their morale soaring to greater heights.

Witnessing that not only did everyone cease to fear them but instead became further energized, Noth's previously arrogant expression contorted into one of intensified ferocity and grim determination as he fixed his gaze upon Leo Ray from a distance.

The foremost Winged powerhouse recognized that it was precisely this insignificant Human Race Emperor before him who had caused them to lose face and their intended intimidation and superiority.

After all, they hailed from the enigmatic and unfathomable Winged Race, occupying the apex among the Ten Thousand Clans, receiving reverence and admiration wherever they went, much like the aloof Broken Wing King.

Yet, to be exposed so directly by a mere Human Emperor represented a profound humiliation!

"Emperor of the Human Race, it appears you refuse a toast and will instead be forced to drink a forfeit! Truly a path of self-destruction!"

Noth's aura surged, and without further deliberation, he brandished the silver longsword in his hand, launching a ferocious assault directly towards Leo Ray!

Furthermore, with the exception of the two Winged powerhouses guarding the Broken Wing King, all the other Winged powerhouses joined in with malevolent expressions.

In an instant, the ten Winged powerhouses, emanating a palpable killing intent, advanced with an overwhelming and awe-inspiring momentum.

"Haha, of all individuals to provoke, you chose to provoke these formidable beings. The Human Emperor is now unquestionably doomed!"

The Broken Wing King observed Leo Ray with a smug and insidious grin, radiating absolute confidence.

Facing ten Winged powerhouses at the half-step Tier 7 stage, even if the Human Emperor possessed three heads and six arms, his demise was certain!

Indeed, as supreme Winged powerhouses positioned at the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Clans, their equipment and their mastery of martial and magical skills far surpassed those of equivalent strength from ordinary second-tier factions.

Consequently, the caliber of Winged Race half-step Tier 7 powerhouses vastly exceeded that of regular second-tier faction half-step Tier 7 powerhouses – this was the terrifying might of first-class forces!

Noticing this daunting spectacle, the Broken Wing King's other sycophants displayed expressions of malicious glee, as if Leo Ray were about to be pulverized by those Winged powerhouses in the very next moment.

Conversely, the powerhouses on their side were enveloped in uncontrollable anxiety and urgency, yet found themselves incapable of diverting to offer assistance.

They all understood with stark clarity that Leo Ray was the linchpin of their hope, the spiritual bedrock for everyone present. Should Leo Ray meet with any misfortune, it would not simply be those present who would struggle to persevere; the entirety of the second and third-tier powers, and indeed the Human Domain itself, would face utter catastrophe!

Confronting the approaching Winged powerhouses, Leo Ray's expression remained remarkably composed.

The very moment the aged Fishman King conveyed this intelligence to him, he had already prepared a corresponding trump card.

With a grand gesture, ten shimmering summoning circles materialized instantly before him. Each pulsed with immense power, rapidly converging into being in front of Leo Ray. As the dazzling light from the summoning circles faded, the ten newly formed colossal figures gradually came into focus. These were ten lifelike golem puppets, each brandishing a longsword and bearing faces resembling wooden carvings adorned with a dusting of gold powder. These golem puppets, known as "Radiant Sword Guards" and dusted with gold powder, all possessed a cultivation base at the half-step Tier 7. They originated from the Light Half-Elf tribe and had recently been enhanced by Leo Ray, who had upgraded them from Stone Giants. Initially, these ten summoning scrolls were only of the standard Tier 5. Leo Ray had anticipated that the upgrade would result in summoning scrolls of a typical Tier 6. However, to his surprise, they ascended to the half-step Tier 7, a rather unforeseen and welcome bonus.