Although Kylelius can control the high undead and produce powerful undead creatures such as Abomination and Death Knight, due to the limitation of materials, he can only control the number of these undead, and any more is beyond his ability.

"Damn, this is a proud work that I managed to find materials from the black market, and after more than a month of careful production, it was actually consumed here...... ' looked at the death knight in the distance, who was constantly suppressed by the white knight, scarred and wounded, and the wounds were increasing, Kelelius thought in great distress.

Then Kellius looked at Lelouch in front of him, and while waving his wand to counteract the incoming magic, he thought bitterly in his heart, "But this highness obviously does not want me to rescue my crafts so easily. ’

Then, as if thinking of something, Kelelius smiled a somewhat sinister smile.

"Anyway, there will be better materials that will allow me to make higher-end undead creatures anyway. Kylelius could only console himself with this.

As Kylelius had predicted, it didn't take long for Suzaku dressed in white to break through the siege of the three Death Knights, and took the opportunity to cut one of them off his horse, and the remaining two Death Knights quickly showed their defeat and were killed by Suzaku one by one again.

The three Death Knights themselves were just the corpses of the three Eighth-Order Knights that Kellius had found on the black market, and even if his current understanding and ability to use the magic of the Necromantic Faction were comparable to those of the Great Magician, they could still only restore their strength to around the Seventh Order.

Even if it was a siege, there was still no way to face the ninth-order Suzaku. can only wait for him to harvest their lives.

With the death of these three strongest undead, the undead's side was naturally defeated all the way, if it weren't for a few abominations and a necromantic swordsman, these undead who had spent a long time controlling and summoning by Kylelius would have been completely defeated.

Although there is no self-aware undead, there is usually no concept of being 'defeated' in battle.

The fierce battle continued for a while, and even Kyleus, who was immersed in the fierce battle and had no time to care, noticed that his undead subordinates were gradually unable to resist the Lelouch personal guard, which had restored order and should be combative.

'There's no way, it looks like these materials can only be consumed here......' Kylelius thought a little reluctantly, but even so. He still made the final decision.

'Cornelia. Cheryl, prepare to retreat!' In the long-prepared telepathic connection, Kyrlius issued an order to the two men who were also in the midst of a fierce battle.

As a man worthy of entrustment in the hearts of these two women, his commanding tone did not arouse disgust.

Not to mention Cheryl, who has always been obedient to him. Even the extremely assertive Cornelia. There is no intention to refute it at this time. just quietly signaled that he knew, and then took Elizabeth and the others to fight and withdraw.

As for Cheryl's retreat, it was much simpler, after all, from the beginning, the main combat power of the other party was concentrated on Cornelia's side. Who made Cornelia's prestige in the empire so great that people had to subconsciously list her as the most dangerous target.

So Karian and Fujitang, the strongest in the guard, took most of the powerful officers to attack Cornelia's side, while on the side of Cheryl, who seemed to have no sense of zài and was much weaker, only Yucheng, an eighth-order warrior, with some second-level officers and soldiers.

However, compared to the fierce battle on Conelia's side, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, the battle on this side would be clearer.

"Damn, what's going on with these guys, how can they all be vampires?!" Yucheng casually split a bad demon from the abyss in half, and asked loudly in some panic.

It's just that no one can answer his question, because at this time, most of his subordinates have been half-crippled by the large number of abyssal demons summoned by Cheryl, and only a quarter of the number of people he brought just now is left, and most of them are on them.

Faced with the demons, whose number was only a small decrease, these officers and soldiers did not have the leisure to react to Yucheng's questions at all.

And Yucheng didn't say anything on his side, facing the siege of Cheryl, Bellamy, Norla and Jubia, even if his strength was much higher, there was not much time to talk nonsense at this time.

But fortunately, at least there is no problem here for a short time, after all, the strongest is only the female magician, and the others are not too threatening. Yucheng thought with some joy in his heart.

However, before he could take his mind off the question, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, to be exact, an unbearable pain in his lower back, abdomen and spine.

"Ah......h

After all, Yucheng is the number three person in the pro-guard team, even Karen and Fujitang, who usually don't look down on him very much, usually have to pay attention to his situation from time to time, not to mention that the scream just now is obviously an accident.

It's just that this kind of attention has not made the situation on Yucheng's side better, but because of the lack of concentration, there have been some casualties that should not have occurred.

Because of this scream in Yucheng, Lu Luxiu's side lost at least a dozen people, and most of them were officers, after all, usually in this kind of skirmish, middle and low-level and even high-ranking officers are the first to rush to the front line, so when there are such unconventional casualties, they are always the first to die.

And the situation on Yucheng's side has not improved at all, although his screams can no longer be heard by the outside world, but the severe pain still erodes the nerves in his brain and tears at his not very strong soul.

And until this man died as a warrior in his last year, he didn't understand what had just happened, and naturally he didn't know that half of his body at this time was being chewed repeatedly in the mouth of a giant dragon.

"A rare phantom dragon cub, a legendary creature I haven't seen in a long time......" C.C said with emotion as he looked at the dragon in the distance with a mouth full of blood and then spat out a disgusting and unrecognizable pile of flesh.

And Lelouche, who was standing beside her, was really not in such a good mood to listen to her feelings. In the face of her own sister, even if the battlefield Valkyrie lost the personal guard on which she became famous, no one would dare to despise her existence and threat. (To be continued......)