Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Their gazes once again turned towards the enormous white bone gate.

The bone gate stood there silently, stubbornly resisting despite the full-force attacks from the Saint-tier mid-level beastmen.

"The bone gate is also like that, able to withstand the full attack of a Saint-tier mid-level beastman; it's also a Saint-grade magic scroll," Hank exclaimed with emotion.

Saint-grade magic scrolls are rare treasures in the Empire. Many old, established families possess at most one or two in their collections, which already represents their family's foundation and pride.

The royal treasury holds only twenty, and more than ten of those were left to the Empire by the Empress Dowager in her old age as a foundation.

Each of these Saint-grade magic scrolls represents immense power and value.

In this moment filled with danger and challenge, Soren's Saint-grade magic scroll undoubtedly became the hope and confidence of everyone.

Outside the bone gate, Beastman Sword Saint Rasga and his subordinates were frantically attacking the bone gate.

Their attacks were as fierce as a storm, and the bone gate trembled constantly under their onslaught, the cracks growing ever larger.

In this tense moment, time seemed to stretch out extraordinarily long.

Every second was filled with tension and danger, and every decision could determine the fate of everyone.

Entering the sixth level of the underground labyrinth, the scene before them shocked everyone.

A small town stood before the labyrinth gate, a city built by the managing family to facilitate control over the underground labyrinth.

However, the tranquility of this moment was instantly shattered.

As the alarm bells rang, a large number of low-level transcendents formed an army and surged out like a tide, immediately blocking Soren and the others.

Seeing this, Robert and Hank immediately ascended into the air and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" Their voices echoed through the air like thunder, carrying the majesty and pressure of Saint-tier powerhouses.

Seeing that they were two Saint-tier powerhouses, the transcendents left behind by the managing family were terrified.

They instantly understood that the family's experts guarding the door had probably all fallen.

"For the family!" The middle-aged man at the lead shouted, his voice filled with grief and determination.

Seeing that there would be further complications, Soren was filled with annoyance. He angrily cursed, "For your mother's family! Why aren't you taking your family members and scattering to hide? If the beastmen outside kill their way in, you'll all be buried with your elders!"

As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The middle-aged man was Baffes, the patriarch of the Narik Labyrinth managing family. He was only at the seventh rank and remained behind to guard the family.

After hearing Soren's words, Baffes did not try to intercept them again, but instead shouted, "Have the family members prepare to evacuate to the predetermined location." His heart was filled with helplessness and pain, but he also understood that Soren was right.

At this time, preserving the family's strength was the most important thing.

Seeing that Baffes was going to the gate, his son immediately stopped him, "Father, where are you going?"

Baffes's eyes revealed a hint of determination, "I'm going to the gate to take a look. I won't be satisfied if I don't see it."

He knew that he might not be able to change anything, but he had to confirm the family's fate.

Baffes quickly arrived at the gate. When he saw the enormous bone gate, a sense of despair surged in his heart. The cracks in the bone gate already occupied two-thirds of it. Watching the bone gate still trembling violently, he instantly understood.

What that group of people said just now was right.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and ran.

As he ran around the corner, he heard a loud bang. The bone gate had been broken.

On the other side, Soren was familiar with the road.

Apart from some magical creatures on the sixth level, the subsequent seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the labyrinth were free of magical creatures, having obviously been cleared.

This scene made the three Saint-tier powerhouses accompanying him feel frightened.

The ninth level of the underground labyrinth was a place where Saint-tier magical creatures could appear.

They could hardly imagine what kind of power could have cleared this place so thoroughly.

Until they arrived at a palace on the ninth level of the underground labyrinth and saw a tall Abomination outside the palace, they felt a sense of relief, but also became extremely vigilant.

The relief was that they had finally seen a magical creature; the vigilance was due to the Abomination's size, which was definitely that of a Saint-tier magical creature.

"That's not right. How can there be undead in the labyrinth!" Hank suddenly exclaimed in shock.

His voice was filled with shock and doubt. In everyone's perception, the underground labyrinth should be filled with various dangerous creatures and traps, but the appearance of the undead was beyond their expectations.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tall Abomination, their hearts filled with vigilance.

They didn't know how this Abomination had appeared here, nor did they know how powerful it was, but they understood that they had to deal with a Saint-tier magical creature with caution.

A light of contemplation flickered in Soren's eyes.

He quickly judged that this Abomination should be a puppet cast by the Honored One.

He decisively took out the Honored One's token and raised it above his head.

The puppet, which had originally looked over with hostility, immediately retreated, revealing the palace gate behind it. In front of the palace gate stood a small dwarf.

Soren was very familiar with that little dwarf; it was the Sword Saint Number One from the Bloodtear Organization, whom he had tricked to death.

"As expected, he was refined into an undead puppet by the Honored One!" Soren thought to himself. A complex expression appeared on his face, both awe of the Honored One's power and vigilance towards the situation before him.

"You all wait here; it's best if I enter alone," Soren said, turning to the others. His tone was firm and unquestionable.

Robert immediately disagreed, "No, it's too dangerous. You are the Crown Prince and cannot take risks. Let Shadow go!"

Robert's face was full of worry. He knew that Soren's identity was important and could not be easily exposed to danger.

Shadow immediately stood next to Soren, stating his position.

"My life was saved by Your Highness; I will go in in place of Your Highness." Shadow's eyes were full of determination and loyalty. Soren shook his head slightly, "This is the Honored One's order; only I can complete it. You guard here in case of accidents."

His gaze swept over everyone, and everyone could feel his determination in his eyes.

Especially the three Saint-tier powerhouses, who showed shock at the same time. What kind of existence could be called the Honored One by His Highness the Crown Prince?

Only Anka and Hilten, who had accompanied Soren to the underground labyrinth several times to deliver missions, showed accustomed expressions.

Seeing the expressions of the two old guys, they immediately understood something and didn't stop him.