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They possessed the ability to spatially teleport, shifting a small segment of space, and upon evolving into the Epic Boss template, their abilities were enhanced, allowing them to carry a few people or objects along with them.

Edward naturally understood the characteristics of the Ghost Wolves, which was exactly why he had kept the Ghost Wolf Legion, along with the Dark Knights and Bone Dragons, in reserve.

This siege against the international team was something Edward had prepared for from the start; he planned to confront the enemy head-on with the Bone Dragons, while having the Ghost Wolves transport the Dark Knights one-on-one into the enemy\'s formation for assassinations.

With the prowess of the Dark Knights, entering directly into the enemy\'s formation would surely disorient the foe in an instant, wouldn\'t it?

Pressured externally by the Bone Dragons and internally thrown into disarray, coupled with the spellcasting assault from these Lord Bosses, the foreign team would surely be annihilated, or at the very least, suffer devastating losses!

From the moment the team had entered the Ancient Castle, they had actually walked into Edward\'s trap.

First it was the probing by the elite monsters, followed by the surprise attacks of the minor bosses, then the group ambush and delay tactic by the Bosses, and finally the combined spellcasting assault by the Undead Lords.

This step-by-step planning had left the foreign team running ragged, exposing many of their weaknesses, and had depleted them of many scrolls and items, especially the combined spellcasting assault by the Lord Bosses, which had nearly cost the opponents one of their life-saving trump cards.

"Fuck, as soon as the Holy Shield breaks, have the Bone Dragon Legion immediately launch a frontal assault and try to draw their strongest powers into the fight.

Then, one by one, the Ghost Wolves will deliver the Dark Knights into their formation and begin a direct assault.

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Edward\'s orders were issued one by one, and at this moment, the most ferocious fangs were finally bared.

All of the Undead did not make a sound, but the fires of their souls began to violently flicker, preparing to act at the first opportunity.

The "Death Storm" was still wreaking havoc, now having continued for ten minutes.

The massive shell created by the Holy Shield Technique was now riddled with cracks, covered in a dense spiderweb of fissures, teetering on the edge of shattering.

The once abundant Holy Light Power, despite continual repairs, ultimately lacked the reinforcement of new energy and was beginning to be exhausted.

And at this moment, the expression on the faces of the team inside the Holy Shield Technique was no longer composed but rather extremely grim.

"Fuck, the Minor Forbidden Spell has lasted so long, the Holy Shield Technique can hardly hold up, damn it!"

Gill\'s face was filled with anger, then he looked towards William, who had just been taking things lightly but now wore a heavy expression as well.

"William, can the Holy Light Squad cast a combined spell, using powerful Holy Light Power to dispel the \'Death Storm\'?"

If the "Death Storm" continued to ravage on, they would truly be finished, every one of them doomed to die right here.

"We can\'t do it in a short time, to purify the \'Death Storm\', we would need at least to use the \'Holy Light Illumination\' skill, but even if we cast it together, it would still require a minimum of twenty minutes of preparation."

William shook his head, indicating that the Holy Light Professionals were not capable of accomplishing such a task.

In the current situation, the Holy Shield Technique simply wouldn\'t last another twenty minutes, and if they were to cast a spell together, they\'d definitely have to endure the attack of the \'Death Storm\'.

With their frail bodies, how could they endure the damage from a Minor Forbidden Spell!

"Fuck! Do we really need to use another trump card?!"

Gill glared, looking towards the leaders of other national teams.

"Do any of you have a way to break the \'Death Storm\' spell?"

After entering the Ancient Castle, they had used up far too many of their trump card items, some of which were intended to be used against the Epic Bosses. Now, they were being consumed by these lesser bosses.

He really did not want to spend powerful trump cards in this kind of battle, because no one could guarantee that unexpected circumstances wouldn\'t arise when facing the Epic Boss.

But the rest of the national teams simply shook their heads, indicating that they had no solution.

Gill, even though seething with rage internally, had no choice but to suppress it for the time being.

Although the Coalition of Nations was powerful, each country had its own ulterior motives. As the strongest power within the coalition, White Eagle could not completely dominate and suppress all the other nations.

In this operation against the Grand Empire, White Eagle was one of the leaders and naturally had to contribute more effort, otherwise these bastards would surely hold back.

Of course, the more one contributed, the greater the share of benefits one would be able to obtain in the end.

"Mr. Yamamoto, is it possible for your Gypsum Nation to hastily inscribe a protective barrier to safeguard the main force for fifteen minutes?"

Gill\'s gaze swept over all the team leaders, finally settling on the representatives from Gypsum Nation at the rear of the group.

"Lord Gill, in order to inscribe the reverse teleportation array, we did not prepare materials for inscribing other arrays, so we cannot produce a high-intensity protective barrier. A standard protective barrier would not withstand the power of \'Death Storm\'."

Mr. Yamamoto decisively shook his head, adamant that they weren\'t going to exert any effort!

Inscribing a teleportation array was already a massive undertaking, and they still needed to conserve their strength for the many tasks awaiting them inside the Grand Empire.

So they were naturally unwilling to expend their own forces within the Necro Realm.

Gill looked at Mr. Yamamoto with deep annoyance and then turned his gaze back to William.