The magic array slowly revealed the image of Amberser seated in his castle, his skeleton face emotionless, with only the light of Soul Fire gleaming in his eyes.
The old King stood by, scrutinizing the image displayed by the magic array.
Is this the Lich who wrote the letter?
He appears quite ordinary, no different from the average Lich.
But in the moment their gazes met, the hollow eyes of the Lich seemed to pierce through the barriers of time and space, landing on the old King.
The old King, being a seasoned Legendary fighter, immediately sensed something was amiss.
The Lich displayed in the magic array wasn't just an image from the past; his gaze felt tangible.
"What's going on? Is there a problem with how the magic array is operating?" the old King hastily inquired.
