The next day, the sky was just beginning to brighten. Mottled light shone through the sparse leaves and onto the ground.
Pierce's usual waking time was seven, however, he was too tired last night, so he woke up after ten.
After he walked out of the tent, he narrowed his eyes. The huge castle in front was sitting in his vision. It looked very gorgeous and noble. From the outside, it looked like a European-style building.
Perhaps even the kings in the real world did not have such a gorgeous castle!
Pierce looked at the city that belonged to him with satisfaction. After all, he had personally created this city, or rather, he had drawn the blueprint himself. It looked very impressive!
The undead army and the Undead Archangel built very quickly. They continued the construction throughout the night.
