Despite his doubts, Wens continued to move swiftly and smoothly.
After discovering the problem with the alchemical golem, he immediately changed his fighting style, switching from calmly taking on multiple opponents to fighting and running away at the same time.
The parameters of the alchemical golems are not exactly the same, which results in the golems having different flying and running speeds.
Wens ' tactics quickly created a separation between the front and back lines of the Alchemy Golem.
Given that Willow could only control one golem at a time, Wens began to try to defeat them one by one.
Although Noya joined the battle, the Dragon Soul without a rank couldn't unleash the full power that Willow could when she was controlling the golem.
Just a few minutes later, the number of alchemical golems had been reduced from ten to six.
Although Noya increased the average combat intelligence of the alchemical golems, she was not able to completely turn the tide; she only slowed down Willow's defeat.
However, there are advantages as well. Just as Willow can only control one alchemical golem, Noya can control multiple golems, but her intelligence seems to be evenly distributed.
With a loud "bang," the number of alchemical golems has been reduced to five.
When there are fewer golems, the average intelligence is higher.
Willow operated one machine and handed the rest over to Noya.
Due to the significant reduction in load, the alchemical golem controlled by the dragon soul experienced a further boost in combat intelligence.
The battle became intense again.
Just then, Ed suddenly reminded him in a nonchalant tone:
"Duke Lombardi, the troll under Wens' command, is less than ten miles from the battlefield."
Willow's long ears, somewhat resembling those of an elf, twitched. Although she didn't respond, she had clearly taken it to heart.
" Noya."
The lich finally uttered his first words of the day.
The dragon soul in the Psionic Energy Circuit grunted in response, indicating that it was listening.
"All control over the Alchemy Golem is now transferred to you."
Willow said calmly.
"Oh, for me? Then what are you planning to do...?"
"I want to join the battle."
As she said this, Willow's figure began to rapidly become transparent.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield of the Demon Realm thousands of miles away, her form was once again slowly outlined.
" Blood Pool, rise!"
Sensing the new Psionic Energy fluctuations, Wens stretched out his hand, pointed to the spot where Willow was about to appear, and whispered a command.
The Blood Pool in Wens doesn't contain real blood, but rather some kind of highly nutrient-rich liquid.
Wens had complete control over these liquids. With a command from him, a cold glint flashed in the Blood Pool, and a heavy sword, seemingly formed from Solidification blood, rose from the ground and plunged straight towards the spot where Willow was about to Descent.
The figure moved with surprising speed, Descent on the battlefield sooner than expected.
As a lich, Willow also possesses a considerable number of Psionic Energy Formula.
She simply stretched out her hand and erected multiple shields in front of her, blocking the blood-red greatsword, which was filled with killing intent, before the last layer of shields.
Willow's eyes gleamed with Psionic Energy, and with a flick of her wrist, hundreds of spells were simultaneously cast.
A multitude of fireballs, interspersed with a few explosive attacks, surged toward Wens all at once.
At the same time, Noya also wisely distanced all the alchemical golems from Wens.
Seeing the rain of fire filling the sky, Wens frowned and quickly locked onto several key attack points.
He was indeed very familiar with this method of attack.
Isn't this the kind of torture method Ozilazis was good at—a mix of nine truths and one lie?
Wait, Ozilazis?
Isn't he already dead?
Besides him, who else could cast nearly a hundred spells instantly?
Could it be that...
Wens only knew that another opponent had arrived, but he never actually looked at him directly.
Realizing something was amiss, he looked at Willow and asked:
"Are you a lich?"
"Right."
Willow's voice was filled with gritted teeth and hatred.
We've never met before, have we?
Wens was still somewhat puzzled as to when he had provoked another High Tier lich.
Unexpectedly, these words only intensified the attacker's assault, almost instantly suppressing him completely into the Blood Pool.
That madman!
Is the lich's Psionic Energy truly limitless?
If the goal is to suppress an entire army, such attrition would certainly be worthwhile.
But now that I'm all alone, is it really necessary to waste time like this?
How long can this waste of psionic Psionic Energy last?
Wens's body instantly disintegrated and dissolved into the Blood Pool, only to reform into Blood Pool dozens of meters away after a brief period of stillness.
Who exactly are you?
"... Yiwenni."
The lich in the air uttered a name, a name that Wens knew very well.
He had always wanted a lich to advise him and manage the daily operations of his vampire army.
The infamous Yiwenni was his initial target.
It took Wens a long time to find and transform her, but in the end, the lich chose to self-destruct.
Hundreds of miles away, there is an explosion crater even larger than the one left by [ Divine Wings ]'s self-destruction.
The crater was as big as three mountains, and to this day, nothing grows around it. It was formed from Yiwenni's final self-destruction.
It was only after failing to gain Yiwenni's help that Wens picked up another clue, eventually capturing Ozilazis and turning him into a vampire.
So why did this person mention Yiwenni at this time?
A flash of insight struck Wens, and he suddenly understood the reason.
"You're Yiwenni's child? You're not dead?"
No wonder Wens was so surprised; although the incident happened more than a year ago, it was still vivid in his mind.
Wens knew that Yiwenni had a child she always had with her, and he had even considered whether to create two dukes at once to strengthen his control over the legion.
Just moments before Yiwenni self-destructed, he could still sense the urgent breath deep within the cave; without a doubt, it was Yiwenni's child.
After Yiwenni's self-destruction, Wens was resurrected in the Blood Pool. He carefully examined the traces in the ruins and confirmed that Yiwenni was dead beyond recognition.
If that's the case, then what reason does her child, who's only at the Middle Tier, have to survive?
Therefore, Wens had always assumed that Willow had died in her mother's self-destruction, never imagining that she had passed her mother's test just moments before the explosion, successfully activating the long-distance teleportation array and escaping.
Upon hearing that the other person had finally recognized her, Willow's face showed a wan smile:
"Yes, I'm not dead, but you must die!"
"Then let's go."
Wens, at this moment, seemed to have a "the more lice, the less itchy; the more debts, the less worry" mentality, and even had the mood to make provocative remarks:
"Why don't you try self-destructing and see if you can kill me?"