On the road to the Undead Temple, a convoy of carriages arrived, with Undead Horses shrouded in black mist and a Witch clad in regal Soul Armor, guarding a carriage that contained a Bronze Dragon and a tender, adorable little girl.
Ren Guster could never have imagined that not long ago, the Supreme Holy Spirit, which had six wings and was planting things on the cliffs, had transformed into an unremarkable trade caravan just after crossing the death line.
With the experience from their last infiltration, everyone felt more at ease this time. During their previous venture, they had discovered that the Undead Empire beyond the death line was not as barren and desolate as rumored.
Here, there were many towns settled by intelligent beings and a lot of creatures that were very rare outside could be seen everywhere here.
Along the way, they encountered Half-Dragons, Trolls, Goblins, Dwarfs, Minotaurs, and cave dwellers, but of course, humans were the most numerous.
