"A transcendent creature at the Vajra Realm level?"
Standing amid the Undying General's undead positions at the foot of the mountain, he noticed the commotion up on the mountain. For a moment, he had no idea how to describe his current feelings.
As a super powerhouse at the Vertical and Horizontal Realm level, he naturally would not take a Vajra Realm-level combatant seriously. But to the Vajra Realm undead warlords under his command, this was undoubtedly a massive headache.
It truly could neither be beaten nor escaped.
Where did the undead's advantage lie when fighting other races?
Their advantage was that when facing enemies stronger than themselves, they could continuously recover and reassemble. As long as their opponent could not kill them instantly, they had a chance to wear the enemy down to death.
And when facing enemies whose strength was on par with theirs, things were even simpler. They could just charge straight in. They did not fear attacks, while their opponents did, so their chances of winning were very high!
But once they encountered an enemy far stronger than themselves—one who could crush them outright—they easily found themselves in an awkward position, utterly powerless to fight back.
Strictly speaking, this flaw of theirs could not even be considered a weakness.
After all, no matter what race it was, wouldn't it die when facing an enemy capable of crushing it? At least the undead could struggle a few more times. From that perspective, they were already quite impressive.
At present, the Vajra Realm combatants on the mountain had formed a four-on-four standoff.
By now, all the Vajra Realm combatants under his command who could go up the mountain had been sent out.
Of the four undead warlords, the only one who might still have a chance to support another