Outside the Ancient Capital's North City Wall, five monarchs stood facing one another. Among them was the Supreme Monarch Level Corpse of the Mountain Peak-the strongest of the Ancient King's Eight Directions Undead Lords, with a body rivaling a towering mountain.
Then there was the Totem Black Snake, likewise at the Supreme Monarch Level. The guardian deity of Hangzhou, a descendant of the Divine Beast Black Tortoise and the progenitor of the Poison Element, it stretched tens of thousands of meters long.
Next was the Great Monarch Level Skeleton Nether Lord, an Undead Three-Headed Dragon whose thousand-meter wingspan blotted out the sky.
Then came Di Tian, the dark dragon who had recently obtained a fragment of the Dark Dragon King's legacy and broken through to the True Ruler level, along with the Firmament Bone Lord, a True Ruler refined from the remains of the Silver Dome Sovereign, a ruler of the Qinling Mountains.
The Corpse of the Mountain Peak and the Skeleton Nether Lord seemed to sense a threat. They halted their advance and roared in Su Miu's direction, seemingly trying to intimidate their opponents.
Di Tian glanced at the two powerful foes before him. The corner of his eye twitched, and he turned to Su Miu in exasperation.
"What are you up to now, brat? How did you manage to provoke something this powerful again?"
Honestly, Di Tian felt that this human was nothing special in terms of strength, but his ability to stir up trouble was truly impressive. Su Miu was embarrassed too and hurried to defend himself.
"Senior Di Tian, this really has nothing to do with me! The Black Vatican mixed something into the rain and caused these undead to riot. It really wasn't my fault..."
At that, the enormous black dragon stared at him with