They were both Undead Magicians.
When Rogge cast his summoning magic, those powerful Dominators from distant Alien Star Regions were unwilling to wade into this muddy mess.
But when Naige'er personally cast the summoning magic, even if those Exotic Dominators wanted to refuse, they would not make their rejection too decisive.
Several unusual Spacetime Fluctuations appeared around this battlefield of Dominators.
Guided by the summoning formation Naige'er had prepared long ago, a total of seven Dominators responded to the summons.
However, none of those seven Dominators descended immediately.
Subtle spatial ripples also carried over the respective auras of those Dominators.
These Dominators from Alien Star Regions were quite curious about whom Naige'er was fighting.
Some of them had already heard that the Wizard Civilization and the Galente Federation had entered into all-out war.
Yet no matter how they looked at it, the Level-8 being before them, radiating powerful Law of Death fluctuations, did not seem to be a combatant of the Galente Federation.
"Five hundred million Top-Grade Soul Essence? Naige'er, you've struck it rich, haven't you?" The first to respond was a Meatball Dominator.
This was a Level-8 Initial-Stage Dominator. Since it was also at Level 8, its words carried none of excessive respect toward Naige'er.
Within the rule framework constructed by the summoning magic, it stood on equal footing with Naige'er.
This Meatball Dominator was also one of only two powerful beings among the seven Dominators summoned by Naige'er who had reached the Level-8 Life Level.
The Meatball Dominator's question made Naige'er let out two "heh heh" chuckles.
But very soon, a rather discordant voice arose.
"Th-this is a Pharaoh King of the Minghe Empire?!" A Level-7 Dominator that had broken off one antler and looked half dragon, half deer suddenly recognized the Seventh Pharaoh King at the center