"Wow, you really have a lot of subjects!" Ruby exclaimed with envy, imagining how amazing it would be to have so many subjects herself.
Sophie had wanted to come over, but Alex had refused. Without any teleportation abilities, it would be suicide.
Sophie was currently at the top of Alex's castle, watching the battle through a reconnaissance telescope she had taken from the dwarves.
Alex looked at the notifications of her undead being killed, feeling no emotional disturbance.
Even if ten thousand undead died, it didn't matter. As long as she could wear down and kill the three Monarch levels, it would be a huge win.
Almost simultaneously with the arrival of the undead reinforcements, the other Commanding level werewolves finally arrived and joined the battle.
However, the Commanding level werewolves lacked soul attack capabilities, meaning they couldn't kill the undead. Twenty Commanding level werewolves had no significant impact on the battle.