months the figure nodded respectfully
Yes master in the game players continued
to engage in combat for seven
consecutive days as time progressed the
scale of this Warfare expanded
exponentially the event had become a
trending topic attracting numerous
players eager to join the battle between
the white Emperor and the black Emperor
for the black Emperor for the white
Emperor the two actions clashed fiercely
yet ultimately the conflict concluded
with the victory of the white Emperor
the undead had dwindled to near
Extinction nearly obliterated by the
players of the white Emperor the forces
of the white Emperor Advanced
relentlessly toward the Frozen City
breaching its Gates and slaughtering
their way through the entire stronghold
regrettably they did not encounter the
black Emperor undeterred the players
pressed deeper into the Frozen City
forging ahead toward the mountainous
terrain there a top of snowcapped peak
they found the black Emperor clad in
Pitch Black armor the black Emperor
wielded a colossal sword fashion from a
ram skull silently surveying the players
below yet he did not initiate an attack
merely observing with an unwavering gaze
the players recognizing the threat dared
not underestimate him after all that
golden bordered name was not to be taken
lightly suddenly an epic Melody
resonated in their ears from the moment
I grasped the plague sword I prepared
myself for an irreversible fate Heretics
I know your purpose the Seal of the
Apocalypse has begun to weaken and the
Horn of Doom will soon sound should I
still be alive today the Horn of Doom
shall not sound tomorrow many players
were taken aback by the somber tone
emanating from beneath the armor what do
the black Emperor has his own background
music damn our white Emperor seems to
lack this flare Fong and his companions
fell silent the white Emperor had
background music he considered it a
miracle that the players did not kneel
and plead for Mercy I wish to know the
subsequent tale of the tear of light
Fong Z remarked lifting his gaze toward
the black Emperor I at you the prince
who shed tears for his subjects a
chilling wind swept by lifting the black
Emperor's cloak as he gazed down at the
multitude of players sprawled before him
to salvage this nation I ventured into
the tomb of my ancestors seizing the
sword of my forbears pain engulfed my
consciousness torment consuming all my
senses I awakened in a decaying tomb
where death accompanied me the sword of
my ancestors guides me on how to save
this nation leading me to fight for this
world until my last breath they have all
made unparalleled contributions to this
land and now they lie in Eternal Slumber
beneath this Frozen Earth they before
Fong Z had a chance to react the black
Emperor thrust the glimmering ram skull
sword into the ground the plague Legion
shall awaken from its long SL Slumber
boom a deafening Roar echoed as the
mountains trembled violently it was as
if some colossal entity was rousing from
its Slumber in the next moment a rotting
arm burst forth from beneath the snow
soon after an uncountable multitude of
decaying arms emerged from the snowy
depths boom Another thunderous crash
resonated as a snowcapped mountain
collapsed two imense skeletal Wings
unfurled from the mountain side and in
the next instant a skeletal dragon
soared into the skies Roar the
gargantuan figure of the Dragon was
beyond imagination its wings seemingly
capable of enveloping the entire sky as
the skeletal Dragon let out a fearsome
Roar countless Undead surged forth from
beneath the snow Millions upon millions
of them clad in armor and wielding
weapons that shimmered with a cold light
they were starkly different from the
ordinary Undead the plague Legion has
awakened the skeletal dragon bazak has
awakened upon witnessing this ichio