Without a word, he conjured a weapon in his hand and struck down at the shield of the Lord's Mansion.
This was not enough; the eight Alien Lords stationed in the distance also unleashed their methods, with spell attacks bombarding from each one.
Eighteen Lords acting together, although their big moves were all in cooldown, could still inflict over 300k damage per second.
Countdown one second...
Two-thirds of the Lord's Mansion shield value had already been depleted, leaving 2.6 million+ HP remaining, plummeting by over 300k every second.
However, standing at the gate of the Lord's Mansion, Zi Liyuan's mouth already revealed a sinister smile, the kind that not even an AK could suppress.
"Why did you guys soften up so quickly?"
His airy words, falling into the ears of the Alien Lords, were more humiliating than mere taunting.
Suddenly, it was as if the Alien Lords were injected with an adrenaline shot, bombarding wildly with various skills and spells.