For example—the Curse Binding Legion.
Thinking of this, it couldn't help but glance secretly at its master.
This force is too powerful, enough to overturn the tides of the battlefield.
And this power happens to be in the hands of one person, to be called upon whenever he chooses.
This ability to fight any ti, retreat any ti, and never truly die after fighting...
Honestly, even seeing it, made it reluctant to criticize.
The reason a surprise force is a surprise force is because creating one requires perfect timing, favorable terrain, harmonious people, and coordination.
But due to the Curse Binding Legion's unique nature, they need not consider these factors.
Not to ntion how many local skirmishes this legion has experienced in a short ti, how many tis it has quelled chaos, and exactly how much experience it has accumulated on the Giant Plain.
Limuru knows, within the Curse Binding Legion, there are demigods present.
And not just one.
This wave of reinforcent truly ard the Second Princess's side to the teeth.
In fact, when the chaotic war begins, forces from all directions, including the rmaid Empire, have not even thought to provoke this Ense's Second Princess.
If they don't approach, it becos even more remarkable.
Because Limuru is relentlessly feasting.
This wave, Limuru feels utterly delighted.
Ever since entering the sea a few days ago, Lady Olivia lifted its consumption restrictions.
"Go ahead, the rmaid Empire won't hold out for long. Before they completely surrender, obtain whatever resources you lack as much as you can."
Upon entering the sea, Limuru embarked on an imnse feast.
The water it absorbed flowed out in torrents, creating ripples on the sea surface, ultimately forming gigantic, expanding waves.
Both the seabed minerals and scarce elents within the sea continuously funneled into the war grave amidst the endless churn.
That speed was astonishing.
Limuru initially thought evolving its remaining 9900 avatars into top-tier slis would be a colossal project.
It had even prepared to spend several millennia preparing.
After all, history has never witnessed such a feat.
Yet, unexpectedly, upon entering the Fallen Star Sea, it had amassed resources incredibly swiftly.
Limuru had never seen such wealth in its life.
To evolve 9900 avatars, it needs to rge 99,000,000 ordinary slis and cultivate them into slis specializing in individual elental fields.
To be honest, not considering the enormous cost, the re fact of handling tens of millions of slis is overwhelming.
Luckily, Limuru need not worry about this.
The war grave has a zone dedicated to sli cultivation.
Those slis sprawling over the hills are split from Limuru's body using special techniques, allowing them to be swiftly devoured after promotion.
Tens of thousands, even up to hundreds of thousands of slis—is no big deal.
Limuru really doesn't care.
Just recalling the master's instructions, as the army advances, Limuru frequently employs the power of absolute control, absorbing rare treasures and scarce tal elents as it goes.
When enough elents accumulate, after the first day, it was dumbfounded to discover it had cultivated six new gigantic sli avatars.
Absolutely out of the ordinary.
Was the Fallen Star Sea's water also so sweet?
Thinking of this, Limuru devoured more energetically.
One day, two days, three days, as ti gradually passed, it wasn't just the rmaid Empire noticing; even allies faintly sensed sothing amiss.
Previously, when the Kingdom Sli arrived on the scene, everyone was already shocked, but none expected they could now see the Kingdom Sli growing visibly stronger.
In just three days, Limuru, leveraging the untapped ocean resources, had spawned 77 new gigantic sli avatars.
Using "outlandish" to describe it would seem quite inadequate.
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