"Why have you awakened us so prematurely this time?" The third gold coffin was opened, and a swordsman, wrapped head to toe in bandages and wielding twin swords, stepped out.
"The cataclysm happened two hundred years earlier than we predicted, and no nation on the continent was prepared for it," Asimio answered, "So I had no choice but to awaken you ahead of schedule."
"That's not supposed to be possible," the undead knight in heavy armor who had emerged first was somewhat taken aback, "Each cataclysm is predicted based on the accumulation rate of Death Qi from the earth's crust. Even if there are deviations, they are at most about twenty years, not as far off as two hundred years."
"We know there's another reason behind this time, but now is not the time to investigate. What we should be thinking about now is how to protect the populace from this catastrophe, and allow more humans to survive."
