Among the "Six Arms"...
The only one who completely avoided his series of attacks was the "Undead King" Davernoch.
"Is it the racial trait of the Undead?"
Lyle looked up at "Undead King" Davernoch, who was hovering in the air using the Flight ability.
As the Undead, one of the most special races among the Heteromorphic species, they are born with a series of powerful racial traits.
For example, immunity to critical hits, mind-affecting magic, instant death magic, negative status effects, and so on.
These were passive abilities that made Lyle envious.
"Undead King" Davernoch was able to dodge his attacks because negative status effects couldn't effectively influence him.
"Our compatibility is really bad."
Lyle looked at the figure in the sky and shook his head, "Whether it's the title or the identity of an Undead, both are annoying."
"Bastard!"
"How can a guy with the ability to control the dead be qualified to lecture me here!"
"Undead King" Davernoch looked at the scene below, shocked and angry, his fiery red eyes filled with fear as he shouted at Lyle.
"Fireball!"
A washbasin-sized fireball quickly condensed in the air and blasted towards Lyle below.
After casting the magic...
"Undead King" Davernoch turned and ran, quickly escaping into the distance.
"Eight Fingers" could no longer be stayed in; a powerful group like Six Arms was actually crushed in an instant by this guy.
Damn it!
Who on earth provoked this human!
Facing the fireball falling and blasting from the sky...
Lyle took out the "Orb of Death" from his black robe, feeling a bit pained: "Although it's a bit of a waste to use it, I don't plan on letting you go."
Boom!
With Lyle as the center, a huge magic circle appeared beneath his feet.
"Roar!!"
A roar like a beast and yet like a dragon's cry echoed through the courtyard.
Bone Dragon Summoning!
A Bone Dragon composed of countless bones, huge in size and emitting a terrifying aura of death, flew out of the magic circle and let out a roar.
Boom!
The fireball fell from the sky and hit the Bone Dragon blocking Lyle's path, like a drop of water falling into a lake.
It dissipated directly without any movement.
Bone Dragons have the ability to nullify magic below the 6th Tier; for the Magic Chanters of this world, they are like a disastrous natural enemy.
"Chase him."
Lyle held the "Orb of Death" in his left hand and gave the command to the Bone Dragon.
Whoosh!
The Bone Dragon's huge, tattered wings flapped, immediately kicking up a gust of wind as it took to the air to pursue "Undead King" Davernoch.
After giving the command...
Lyle suppressed the pang of regret in his heart; this had cost him a full 100 points of Mana.
Normally, summoning a Bone Dragon requires 100 points of negative energy. However, since Lyle injected Mana into the "Orb of Death," the summoning naturally changed to consuming Mana.
However...
Since he planned to intimidate the people of Six Arms with absolute overwhelming force, wasting some Mana was nothing.
There was no need to worry about "Undead King" Davernoch; as long as the opponent's strength hadn't reached the realm of 7th-Tier magic, there was no possibility of escape.
Turning around!
The atmosphere at the scene had become eerily quiet.
"Phantom Demon" Succulent, who was originally slumped on the ground, pinning his only hope on the Undead King...
...along with "Thousand Kills" Malmvist and "Bloody Moonlight Scimitar" Edström.
Seeing a legendary Undead like the Bone Dragon being summoned by Lyle, their eyes were filled with complete despair.
Even "Battle Demon" Zero, standing not far away and clutching his chest as blood flowed, turned pale and fell silent.
What was Khajiit's purpose for staying in the Great Cemetery for five years?
Wasn't it to save up enough negative energy to summon two Bone Dragons?
With just two Bone Dragons, Khajiit would dare to slaughter a city!
You have to know, that's the fortress city of "E-Rantel."
In the eyes of the Six Arms members, the appearance of the Bone Dragon was likely no less shocking than being crushed in an instant.
In reality...
The Bone Dragon's own strength isn't that high; if he had summoned it from the start, it wouldn't be difficult for the Six Arms members to defeat one.
Unfortunately...
None of them had the corresponding curse resistance, and they were too arrogant, gathering all together, which led to the rapid collapse of the situation.
It looked like he completely crushed Six Arms.
But in fact, it was a series of reactions caused by the information gap.
Lyle looked at "Battle Demon" Zero and smiled: "It's better not to be too arrogant before speaking, Lord Zero."
"Who on earth are you?"
"Battle Demon" Zero's voice was weak, but his eyes were fixed on Lyle.
"You have one more chance to make a move."
Lyle didn't answer the question but spoke calmly.
"Battle Demon" Zero was indeed the head of Six Arms; compared to the other three, Zero's injuries were much lighter.
When attacking, he could clearly feel it. Zero's skin had an extraordinary sense of toughness.
This resulted in Zero's wounds being shallower despite the same attacks.
Additionally...
If Lyle remembered correctly, Zero's fists had a strength comparable to Orichalcum and could easily clash with Brain's weapon.
Brain's weapon was no ordinary blade; he didn't believe that the basic class of "Monk" alone could strengthen the body to such an extent.
Also, the patterns of beasts that flashed on Zero's body when he released his ultimate move...
Lyle didn't think that relying on the blessing of ordinary beasts could allow Zero to break through his own level limit...
...and deliver a strike with an attack power close to level 40.
This was also why Lyle cared about the "Shaman Mentor" class.
One chance to make a move?
"Battle Demon" Zero's eyes were filled with anger; he didn't waste any more words and let out a roar: "Aaaaaah!!"
Surging power erupted from within his body.
The already bulging muscles grew significantly larger in an instant, and explosive power began to condense.
"Leopard's Foot!"
"Rhino's Arm!"
"Bison's Chest—"
"Battle Demon" Zero roared loudly.
Light in the form of tattoos began to flicker on his body.
Lyle glanced at the skill information prompt appearing on the attribute panel, stepped hard on the ground, and vanished from the spot as a black afterimage.
Pfft!
"Battle Demon" Zero's roar came to an abrupt halt as blood sprayed into the air.
A head with a dazed expression fell from Zero's neck, hit the ground, bounced twice, and the body followed, falling to the ground with a thud.
Lyle appeared behind Zero, blood beads constantly sliding down the blade of the brand-new iron sword in his hand.
"Sorry."
"Your ultimate move took too long; I really couldn't wait." Lyle flicked the blood off the iron sword and spoke while looking at Zero's corpse.
"Experience Gained: 3653"
[Experience Bar: 24636/10000]
Meanwhile...
Boom—a loud sound of wings flapping came from the sky, and the Bone Dragon slowly descended, flapping its wings.
In its front claws, it was clutching "Undead King" Davernoch, who had tried to escape earlier.
"Human, human, let me go—"
"I can't die yet."
"There's still so much magic I haven't learned—"
"I can be your subordinate!"
"Undead King" Davernoch struggled continuously, trying to break free from the Bone Dragon's grasp, his cold, hard voice filled with pleas.
Lyle didn't even have the interest to glance at him and waved his arm.
Crack!
The Bone Dragon's claws suddenly exerted force, and "Undead King" Davernoch's entire body was instantly crushed. The surging negative energy within him vibrated continuously but quickly dissipated under the Bone Dragon's influence.
[Experience Gained: 3251]
[Experience Bar: 27877/10000]
Lyle stepped forward and walked up to "Thousand Kills" Malmvist, who was lying on the ground with a weak breath.
"Do you know about the Half-Elf?" Lyle spoke gently.
"Thousand Kills" Malmvist's body trembled, and he opened his mouth weakly, seemingly wanting to explain something.
Pfft!
The iron sword swung.
The smell of blood in the air grew thicker once again.
"Thousand Kills" Malmvist's wine-red head rolled between "Phantom Demon" Succulent and "Bloody Moonlight Scimitar" Edström.
Causing their pupils to shrink in extreme terror.
[Experience Gained: 3121]
[Experience Bar: 30998/10000]
Lyle looked at the experience points on the attribute panel, which had exceeded 30,000, and suppressed the urge to continue killing, looking at the other two.
Whoosh!
The Bone Dragon suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the mansion. After a while, it carried out "Spatial Slash" Peshurian and threw him in front of Lyle.
"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?" Lyle looked at the three of them and spoke.