Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2552: 1408: The Scene in the Deepest Depths
Previously on Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong...
Leo Ray stood before the massive iron portal, which radiated an air of total impenetrability. Without a moment's delay, he issued his decree: "Something vital may have been missed in this vicinity. Re-examine everything with the utmost care; leave no stone unturned."
"Furthermore, we cannot discount the arrival of rival Lords. Keep your defenses high to prevent any unforeseen ambushes."
Upon receiving Leo Ray’s instructions, the powerful experts surrounding him—each emitting a staggering aura—pressed their hands to their hearts in a formal salute. They shouted in unison, "By your command, Your Majesty of the Humans!"
Following the acknowledgement, these masters moved with surgical precision under their respective commanders, displaying a level of discipline that was nothing short of perfection.
"To see such seamless coordination, where every individual understands their duty so perfectly, is truly breath-taking," Qunnie Young remarked, her eyes following the main forces as they fanned out.
"Indeed, such unity is extraordinary," Ethan Young replied with a firm nod. He added, "It appears Liam Sanders has spent a significant amount of time battling alongside these experts from the Outer Region."
The two siblings shared a quiet sigh, though a flicker of uncertainty remained in their gaze.
Judging by the profound reverence displayed by these Outer Region masters, it was undeniably clear that Liam Sanders was their undisputed King.
Liam Sanders had previously mentioned his origins in the Human Domain—a place long isolated from the Outer Region and far inferior in terms of raw power. It was a background very similar to that of the siblings.
Given those circumstances, it was nearly impossible to fathom how Liam Sanders had led the supposedly weak Human Clan to overcome such odds, earning the total submission and respect of the Outer Region's elite.
To the factions of the Outer Region, after all, the fragile Human Clan was typically viewed with nothing but contempt.
"Could the Stone of God be the reason? Given Liam Sanders' profound insight into this world, he must have received a true Divine Revelation. And those two strikingly powerful women who appeared... they must be the fabled Stone Spirits, right?"
Ethan Young pondered deeply, his mind racing: "But even that shouldn't be enough to force so many Outer Region powers to kneel. Could it be his Talent?"
"Perhaps Liam Sanders doesn't possess a combat-oriented Talent, but rather a detection type or something even more unique? What kind of Talent could possibly grant him this level of influence?"
"Yet, Liam Sanders is at the peak of Tier 5, with a combat efficiency that rivals true Tier 6 experts, as seen when he faced those two Half-step Tier 6 Lords. If his Talent isn't for combat, how did he become such a monster?"
"It is common knowledge that combat-related Talents provide Lords with not only lightning-fast Cultivation speeds but also the spontaneous mastery of secret techniques and battle skills. They possess a combat instinct that ordinary people can never hope to match. That is the essence of a combat-type Lord."
"Relying on that supernatural instinct, Lords with combat Talents can adapt to any battlefield instantly, often outclassing veteran experts at the same level."
"If Liam Sanders reached this height through sheer effort without a combat Talent, he would be a terrifying, Demon-level genius—especially considering he is a dual-threat, mastering both physical melee and long-range magic."
As these thoughts solidified, Ethan Young looked toward Leo Ray with a gaze filled with irrepressible awe.
It was clear that the more one learned about Liam Sanders, the more mysterious and bottomless he seemed.
Amidst this veneration, a new spark of pride and nobility ignited in Ethan Young's eyes.
Ultimately, Liam Sanders was a Lord of the Summer Realm, just like him. To have the chance to stand on the same battlefield as such a legend was his highest honor.
"Brother, why are you daydreaming? Brother Liam has already set the plan, and we can't afford to be lazy," Qunnie Young said, tilting her head as she watched her brother's shifting expressions of awe and excitement.
"You're right. We must give everything we have to help!"
Snapping back to the present, Ethan Young turned to Leo Ray and said, "Brother Liam, please give us our orders!"
"In that case, your group will be in charge of scouring the spectator stands," Leo Ray replied, nodding at the enthusiastic Ethan Young.
"Leave it to us, Brother Liam!"
Ethan Young took the command and immediately led his experts into action alongside Qunnie Young.
As he watched the siblings walk away, a light flickered in Leo Ray’s eyes.
Though their current strength was modest compared to his own, their spirit and resolve were second to none. This was proof that many other Summer Realm Lords were fighting their own battles, bringing a glimmer of hope to the displaced humans of this Otherworld.
Since their paths had crossed, he felt a natural duty to assist them. When the final Lord War erupted, the alliance of Lords on his side would surely become an unstoppable tide.
"It seems I am not walking this path alone. Many Lords of the same blood are moving forward with me, lighting up this eternal night. This is the true spirit and duty of a Lord of the Summer Realm."
Leo Ray’s brow rose slightly as a sense of pride and lofty ambition filled his heart.