LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 91: Have you figured out how you're going to die?
Specter relayed the intelligence to Alex, and she instantly pinpointed the enemy's location.
Despite the lack of air power, with John and other commanding-level troops among the skeleton soldiers, zombies, and death conquerors, Alex was undaunted.
"Ice Cream, let's go!"
Currently, there were no air forces in the castle. If she called back the gargoyles or the bone dragon, who knows how many of her Skeleton Soldiers would perish.
Alex decisively mounted Ice Cream, pointed in a direction, and sped towards the battlefield.
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Meanwhile, James's first assistant had arrived; it was Lord Halvar, who was closest to James.
His troops were a group of giant lizards with a faint trace of draconic blood, thus their combat ability was decent. With Halvar's giant lizard troops joining the battlefield, the undead were no match, constantly suppressed, though they couldn't die.
Suddenly, all the giant lizards seemed to sense something and stopped their attack, lying prostrate on the ground.
Halvar noticed the unusual behavior of his troops and was puzzled. No one but he could make them show such a submissive posture.
No, there was another creature—
Halvar looked up: "A dragon!"
It was a true dragon!
"What the fuck!"
James also looked up and saw a frost dragon flying towards them with a human girl on its back. Could this beautiful girl be the undead Lord?
From atop Ice Cream, Alex already had a bird's-eye view of the two Lords below.
"Ice Cream, attack!"
As they neared the two, a magic circle began to form in front of Ice Cream. A blizzard carrying huge ice crystals instantly poured down towards the ground. Even then, the giant lizards dared not move; those hit by Ice Cream's magic instantly turned into ice sculptures, which were then shattered by the ice crystals.
James quickly cast a spell for defense, but his shield was soon shattered. Fortunately, Halvar intervened just in time, and together they barely managed to block Ice Cream's magic.
Alex's right eye glowed, and the hexagram magic circle in her pupil transformed into an ice crystal pattern. She also cast Frost Magic, enhancing Ice Cream's magic circle.
The entire battlefield was now engulfed in a blizzard, the ground slowly icing over. Even James's soldiers were struggling, their movements becoming sluggish and gradually freezing.
Seeing that both Lords were mages, Alex decisively chose to close in and finish them off.
Alex's body on Ice Cream's back slowly became transparent, and a stunning figure emerged from the snow below. Alex drew her scythe and vanished in a puff of black mist.
In an instant, Alex appeared before the two Lords, swinging her scythe decisively at them. With her Eye of Magic activated, Alex's senses were incredibly sharp.
She suddenly sensed a dangerous aura and then a fierce blade light emerged from Halvar's shadow, slashing towards her. Fortunately, Alex had anticipated this and blocked the blade with her scythe.
Alex took a closer look—it was a middle-aged man with a beard, wielding a long sword.
"Another one?"
Alex used the momentum to leap backward, while Isran licked his lips.
"What a beautiful girl!"
It wasn't until Isran helped Halvar and James block Alex's sneak attack that the two Lords finally reacted.
"Well done."
"Has Jareth not arrived yet?"
"He's always slow."
The three of them talked while forming a triangular position around Alex, with Isran in front and James and Halvar behind. Isran's troops were a group of armored warriors, including a few Commanding level ones.
As the three Lords' troops launched an attack on Alex's undead army, Ice Cream provided support from the sky. Other undead reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, but some fast-moving death conquerors had made it, which was enough to handle the other three Lords' troops.
Alex had observed that none of the troops present had the ability to kill undead, only James's magic could, so he was the first target Alex planned to eliminate. The Lord named Isran was the strongest, only one level below Alex.
At that moment, as the four stood in confrontation, Jareth finally arrived late with his troops, a group of pythons.
"Ah!" Jareth roared, and then his body began to convulse wildly, swelling in his limbs and torso, eventually transforming into a 10-foot tall red giant.
Transformed, Jareth stood next to Isran, two in front and two behind.
"I can take less resources, but I want the girl's corpse!"
"I want her too, but wouldn't it be better if we captured her alive and made her a sex slave?"
"I totally agree."
"But who gets to enjoy her first?"
These four men, still in the mood to chat, completely disregarded Alex and her undead army, clearly blinded by Alex's beauty — it seemed her looks had temporarily lowered their IQs.
They had never seen such a beautiful girl and were completely lost in their fantasies!
Alex stood by, scythe on her shoulder, one hand on the handle, fearless.
Despite the combined strength of the four men, Alex could easily handle and defeat them all in a 1v4 fight, thanks to the enhancements her scythe provided to her attributes.
Daring to fantasize about defiling her body?
Once Alex's reinforcements arrived, they would completely surround the area, leaving the four Lords no chance to escape. Then, Alex would lead her undead army to demolish their castle.
Alex noticed the four seemed to have finished their discussion and turned their gaze towards her.
"Done talking?"
"Have you figured out how you're going to die?"
Alex picked up her scythe, dragging one hand along the ground, her right eye emitting a red glow, the ice crystal pattern in her pupil replaced by a flame pattern. The surrounding area within 500 yards instantly burst into flames, the snow began to melt, trees burned down, and the ground completely disappeared, leaving only a sea of fire.
The troops of the four Lords also began to flee.
The burning fire formed a red hell, enveloping the four Lords.
Alex stood unscathed, her eyes reflecting the wrath of the flames.