"Here."
Alexander arrived in front of a cube adorned with intricate patterns on its surface. It appeared ordinary, but he knew this was what he had been searching for.
The cube, now dull, rested atop a piece of metal surrounded by various incense. It sat in a place resembling a shrine, with a miniature wooden house behind it.
This place had once been beautiful, but now... it was filled with filth that didn't belong.
"Is this the place?" Jovi, the Fourth Head, asked.
Alexander nodded, then stepped forward. "I'll leave it to you. Destroy any undead that approach this area," he said.
Fourth Head and Fifth Head nodded at Alexander's words. They turned to face the battlefield before them. Thousands of undead continued to rush at them without pause, and powerful ones lurked behind. The ghouls, skeletal dragons, and giant undead watched from the rear of the army.
