Necromancer: Ahem! I'm really not Lao Liu!

The Frog King hurriedly used its healing skill on the Bear King, and in an instant, a gentle energy radiating a mysterious light enveloped the Bear King.

Under the influence of this miraculous power, the Bear King's originally severely injured body recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original broken wounds gradually healed, and his listless spirit was also invigorated.

The consequences of the Beast Kings unleashing their area-of-effect attacks twice in a row were quite obvious. These Beast Kings were not unintelligent, and they quickly realized that mass killing of skeletons would frequently trigger attacks from the Bone Scythe.

Therefore, after that, the beast kings became more cautious in their attacks, choosing to use the most primitive attack methods.

The Tiger King, in particular, repeatedly used the tiger's traditional "three-pronged attack," which appeared majestic but was actually ineffective in killing skeletons.

Although the Beastmasters were unaware of the Bone Scythe's damage mechanics and how it was triggered, this relatively conservative attack method inadvertently delayed their own demise.

As time ticked by, the situation on the battlefield remained deadlocked. When the combined kill count of the various beast kings on the skeletons reached one thousand again, they were once again attacked by the skeletal scythes.

When it was the Bear King's turn again, perhaps it was fate's cruel joke, but its kill count just exceeded that critical value.

Just then, a skeletal scythe, even larger than before and exuding a profound aura, appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, the Bear King's armor protection from its ultimate move had long since disappeared, and it had no time to defend itself against this sudden and fatal blow.

With a dull thud, the massive skeletal scythe fell, instantly beheading the Bear King.

Thus, the Bear King met his end!

This sudden turn of events left the beast kings stunned. They couldn't understand why such a deadly attack would occur when there hadn't been any large-scale killing of skeletons.

Two beast kings have fallen in succession!

The beast kings' eyes were filled with terror and confusion. Faced with the unknown and mysterious attack of the "bone scythe," a deep fear began to sprout in their hearts.

The beast kings weren't stupid; they began trying various other methods to deal with this tricky situation.

Instead of clustering together, they dispersed and charged back and forth among the skeleton army, trying to disrupt Zhang Dadan's plans.

Strangely, the area they attacked seemed to be restricted by some mysterious force. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break out of a certain range, as if there were some kind of limit.

Zhang Dadan could see this clearly from the mountaintop, and couldn't help but wonder if there were some special rules or restrictions in this secret world.

Another day passed, and unexpectedly, the wolf king and bear king, who had just died, did not resurrect as previously expected.

This was undoubtedly good news for Zhang Dadan.

Otherwise, if these beast kings were to resurrect repeatedly, wouldn't this battle never end, and that would be a real problem?

Zhang Dadan understood that haste makes waste, and this was something that couldn't be rushed.

So he stayed peacefully on the mountaintop, still sitting in that high sedan chair.

Fortunately, Zhang Dadan doesn't have a fear of heights; otherwise, just looking at the fierce battlefield below would probably have scared him so much that he would have fallen.

He sat leisurely, enjoying the breeze and quietly observing the changing winds and clouds, taking in every move on the battlefield. At the same time, he wondered what kind of mysterious world this secret realm truly was.

As time went on, even though these beast kings tried their best to slow down the rate at which they killed the skeleton warriors, the number of skeletons they killed continued to rise.

After all, Zhang Dadan's tactic of having the skeleton warriors stacked on top of each other was really "disgusting," and these beast kings simply couldn't kill them without using their skills.

Now, they are almost completely submerged in the skeletons.

But not killing them isn't an option either; the skeleton warriors' bone knives with armor-piercing effects are no pushovers.

Although the damage caused each time wasn't high, as the saying goes, even dripping water can wear away stone, let alone the continuous attacks of bone knives, which they simply couldn't withstand.

Thus, the situation on the battlefield began to develop in Zhang Dadan's favor, while the Beast Kings were still struggling, trying to find a way to break the deadlock.

However, all the beastmen's efforts were in vain. Overwhelmed by the dense, surging tide of skeleton warriors, any resistance was futile.

The Tiger King truly lives up to its reputation as the king of beasts, possessing the courage of a tiger. Presumably, he had been suppressed by the skeleton army for a long time, reaching the extreme point of frustration, and finally erupted from this pent-up anger!

"Ow~"

A deafening tiger's roar suddenly rang out, the Tiger King's ultimate technique, "Tiger's Roar Shakes the Soul"!

It must be said that the way this skill works is quite peculiar, seemingly only recognizing the range and not being greatly affected by the degree of damage.

For intelligent beings, it might just be a buzzing in their heads, but for these skeletons, the roar was deadly.

Wherever the roar reached, the skeletons fell silent, one after another, as if their souls had been ripped away.

This shout was incredibly powerful; the eerie green soul flames of the skeleton warriors within a radius of several hundred meters were instantly extinguished.

It must be admitted that the sound's range of propagation is indeed wider than that of ordinary skills, making it the most influential sound Zhang Dadan has ever seen.

Moreover, the skeletons now are no longer the weak force of the previous single layer; now they are ten to a dozen, which is equivalent to multiplying the damage by 10.

With a loud crash, the large group of skulls collapsed one after another like dominoes.

In Zhang Dadan's eyes, the scene was like a domino effect, with the area where the Beast King was located suddenly becoming empty, littered with bones.

The tiger king seemed to have a premonition of its final fate. Its body trembled violently, and without flinching, it faced its impending death head-on. This was its last act of defiance as a king.

Perhaps because of the sheer number of skeletons that had perished this time, the skeletal scythe triggered by the Tiger King's attack was an exceptionally pale white. Wisps of black energy emanated from the pale blade, gradually turning from white to black, making it appear particularly eerie and unsettling.

As the skeletal scythe fell, the Tiger King also died, and thus, the Tiger King was finished.

Following the Tiger King, the Lion King, Snake King, and Scorpion King also fell one after another under the relentless attacks of the skeleton army, and the strength of the Beast King's side on the battlefield was gradually exhausted.

These deaths were determined by the level of lethality; the more frenzied the killing, the faster the deaths.

But when the Fox King faced the judgment of the skeletal scythe, an unexpected event occurred.