Augus also wanted to integrate himself into Lu Yang's side as quickly as possible. As he absorbed elemental energy to heal his body, he said, "The Undead Clan is just a bunch of skeletons. Don't be fooled by their bones—they were formed from the resentment between heaven and earth, and their mastery of necromancy is extremely high. They are good at close combat themselves, and they also know how to gather vengeful spirits and corpses from the world to create new subordinates. They are very powerful."
The Undead Clan general who came through the Twisted Void this time was called Erbaka. He originally had more than three thousand undead soldiers under his command, but after fighting our Demon Race, only around five hundred remained. In terms of strength, they were far inferior to us demons."
Lu Yang looked at Augus with a laugh. He had not expected this guy to enjoy bragging so much. "What about the Earth Spirit Clan?"
Augus said, "The Earth Spirit Clan is a bunch of particularly stubborn fools. They resemble the lizards of the human world, except they are over two meters tall and walk upright."
"Let's call them Lizardmen for now," Lu Yang said.
Augus nodded. "The Lizardmen's offensive capabilities are average, but they are skilled in Earth Magic. Their skin is transformed from earth elements, making every Lizardman's hide extremely difficult to cut through with blades or swords. You need to first cast a Soul Weakening Curse on them before you can break through their skin."
"Not even weapons forged from Starsteel?" Lu Yang asked.
Augus shook his head. "They can't cut them open. You have to cast the Soul Weakening Curse. We suffered greatly when we fought them before. Of the more than five thousand demons who came, nearly four thousand died.