"Finally out of the desert!"
When the scene in front of him was no longer monotonous yellow sand but a rotting poplar forest, Roy knew that he had already reached the edge of the Desert of Death.
As expected, not long after crossing this poplar forest, a touch of green began to appear on the horizon. Farther ahead, towering mountains appeared. The terrain was different from the desert, making Roy feel relaxed and happy.
Although they had only traveled at night, Roy and the others still passed through the Desert of Death very quickly. It only took them ten-odd days to cross thousands of kilometers.
The number of undead troops under Cassandra's control increased a little. On the way, they found the tombs of two ancient warriors and gathered some skeleton soldiers and ghosts. There should have been more, but unfortunately, some low-level undead accidentally fell into quicksand and could not get out.
