Just as Ulric's voice dawned, a deafening silence fell, lingering for a few seconds as everyone stared blankly.
The elders even more so, alternating between the grand battlefield and the dark-robed figure.
As their minds swirled with countless thoughts, summoning a legion of undead was already way beyond impressive. But this… what they were staring at was just stupendous!
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say a single peak D-rank expert was valued far more than thousands of lowly soldiers. And with good reason.
The damage they could unleash was worlds apart. But now the youth had somehow managed to compress the tens of thousands of undead into fifty peak D-rank experts. And from the aura alone, they were each just as strong, if not even stronger than Thunderblade when he was still D-rank. At least the heavy dark energy radiating from them attested to it.
