Apocalypse Empire, Hill of Dead Whispers.
Inside Whispering Dead Castle, guarded by an Undead Army numbering over a hundred thousand, a thousand-man legion was continuously slaughtering the undead monsters charging at them.
These undead monsters wore tattered armor and carried swords and shields, moving in orderly formations. The weakest among them were Level 42 Elites, while the strongest reached Level 46 Lord rank.
An ordinary thousand-man group would likely be scared out of their wits when facing such a vast, dark sea of undead. Yet this thousand-man legion methodically killed the undead monsters as if it were only natural.
Several hundred MTs held up shields against the undead monsters without launching a single attack, focusing solely on defense. Yet not one monster managed to pass behind them. Their grasp of spacing between people and their shield techniques for deflecting force were displayed to perfection. Meanwhile, the ranged players in the rear desperately dealt damage. Whenever a few area-of-effect spells descended, a sea of high damage numbers would rise. Whenever a large-scale destruction spell fell, experience points soared.
"Very good. Damage dealers, watch your output. Prioritize monsters at Chieftain rank and above. Healers, watch your mana. If it falls below 30%, immediately leave combat to recover. Reserves will take over the healing." As Feng Qianyu commanded the team, she also attacked the Lord monsters. Facing an Undead Army led by more than a hundred Lord monsters, she remained completely unmoved, as if everything were under her control.
Just as Feng Qianyu commanded the battle, Azure Phoenix, who held a deep-blue crystal staff radiating the brilliance of an Epic item effect and wore a Level 45 Elementalist dark-gold set, suddenly approached Feng Qianyu and quietly reported, "We just received intelligence that the Sea God's Blessing that was selling so well before is