In the sky, following Lin Jin's command, the Soul-Reaving Scythes immediately rode their Undead Warhorses and shot toward the Golden Dragon King.
In the blink of an eye, two figures shot through the sky like meteors, heading directly toward the Golden Dragon King, their speed unstoppable.
The Golden Dragon King, madly attacking the Ghost Dragon and the Death Angel, felt a disturbance behind it. It turned, but by the time it looked back, the Soul-Reaving Scythes were already upon it.
"Fatal Strike!"
The two Soul-Reaving Scythes swung their scythes down fiercely, and two giant, ten-meter-long scythe-like energy blades appeared, slashing down at the Golden Dragon King's body.
It didn't have time to defend itself and was forced to take the hits, leaving two huge gashes across its scales.
"You filthy ants, you filthy ants!"
The Golden Dragon King, heavily wounded, became even more enraged. It swiped at the Ghost Dragon, sending it flying, then unleashed another Dragon Breath that engulfed the two Soul-Reaving Scythes.
The Soul-Reaving Scythes did not falter. Their massive scythes slashed through the Dragon Breath, meeting the dragon's attack head-on, and clashed with immense force, with the scythe blocking the Golden Dragon King's Dragon Breath.
"Dead Ones!"
The Death Angel flapped her wings and flew closer, slashing down with her curved blade, leaving another wound on the Golden Dragon King.
"Roar!"
The Ghost Dragon followed with its Corrosive Dragon Breath, hitting the Golden Dragon King and causing it to tremble.
Surrounded and attacked from all sides, the Golden Dragon King had no way out but to let out an enraged roar, enduring the relentless assault.
It was strong, but under Lin Jin's leadership, the Undead were also formidable, especially the Death Angel and the first Soul-Reaving Scythes resurrected by Lin Jin. Their high quality and combat prowess were evident.
In the sky, the four figures continued to unleash attacks on the Golden Dragon King, their movements too fast for most creatures to track. The battle was furious!
This battle between top-tier beings was intense, giving one a truly exhilarating feeling! Yet, despite the fierce fighting, there was no clear winner—at least not yet.
Below, the battle was a different story. With the attacks of the Haunting Ghost Riders and Usher, the Golden Dragons began to suffer casualties.
The strategy Lin Jin had employed from the start had been devastating for the Golden Dragons. By using low-tier Undead as fodder to attract the Golden Dragons' attention, once the Golden Dragons entered range, Lin Jin's Greater Liches unleashed a deadly wave of attacks that had already caused significant damage to them.
As the Golden Dragons swooped down to attack the Undead Army, scattered Greater Liches continued their relentless assault.
The Greater Liches, spread out across the battlefield, were able to continually attack the Golden Dragons, while the dragons were forced to defend against the endless onslaught from these low-tier Undead.
By now, the Golden Dragons' health was rapidly depleting. After facing the combined attacks of the Haunting Ghost Riders, they were on the brink of collapse.
"Die!"
Usher, dismounting from his Undead Warhorse, raised his great sword and drove it down into the Golden Dragon's body.
Slash!
The sword pierced through the Golden Dragon's scales, and a wave of Undead energy surged from the blade, causing its health to plummet dramatically.
The Golden Dragon let out a blood-curdling scream, its head rearing back as it struggled, but it was too late.
Nearby, the Haunting Ghost Riders, seizing the moment, rode in with their Undead Warhorses and unleashed their scythes upon the Golden Dragon.
In the distance, the Greater Liches, after their spells finished cooling down, unleashed a barrage of magic bolts, all of them slamming into the Golden Dragon.
In that final burst of attack, the Golden Dragon crumbled, its massive body crashing to the ground, turning to ash.
Usher lightly stepped on the Golden Dragon, leaping back onto his Undead Warhorse and charging toward the remaining Golden Dragons.
The remaining two Golden Dragons were strong, but they were now facing the fiercest assault yet. Three Haunting Ghost Riders attacked each Golden Dragon, with the riders drawing aggro, while leaving deep gashes on the dragons' bodies.
Lin Jin continued to direct the Greater Liches, ordering them to move toward the two remaining Golden Dragons and form up into square formations.
At this point, the Golden Dragons were fully focused on the Undead surrounding them, unable to focus on attacking the Greater Liches. Lin Jin could now concentrate the Greater Liches' power into one massive strike on the Golden Dragons.
The battlefield was chaotic, but the Greater Liches fought fiercely, forming up in squares as they coordinated their attacks.
Just then, two Bone Dragons and the Weaving Spider Queen charged into the battle, heading directly toward the outermost Golden Dragon.
That Golden Dragon, which had just swatted one of the Haunting Ghost Riders away, was hit by two blasts of Corrosive Dragon Breath, the ashen-colored breath hitting it hard.
"Corrosive Spider Silk!"
The Weaving Spider Queen raised her delicate hand, and massive webs of spider silk shot out, enveloping the Golden Dragon in a web of entanglement.
The webs hissed as they struck the Golden Dragon, releasing a cloud of white mist, while the sticky threads slowed the dragon's movements.
The two Bone Dragons charged forward, relentlessly attacking the Golden Dragon, while the remaining Haunting Ghost Riders stopped evading and launched a full-on assault.
The Golden Dragon's health plummeted.
In no time, the once-proud Golden Dragon, battered by constant attacks, finally screamed as it collapsed to the ground, dead.
With only one Golden Dragon left on the battlefield, it realized that staying on the ground was certain death. It fled upwards, into the air, trying to evade the remaining attackers.
Its altitude surpassed the range of the Greater Liches' attacks, and it was able to engage with the Haunting Ghost Riders and Usher more effectively.
Even with Usher and two Haunting Ghost Riders attacking it, they could not easily defeat the Golden Dragon. Its speed was too great, and instead of recklessly attacking, it focused on evasion.
Unfortunately for the Golden Dragon, three Haunting Ghost Riders on Undead Warhorses charged into the air, their dark silver fluid armor glistening in the moonlight, their capes billowing in the wind.
Simultaneously, the two Bone Dragons spread their wings and flew upwards toward the last Golden Dragon.
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