Chapter 470 - The Secret Chamber (3) Evolved Undead

The chamber hummed with a low, resonant energy, a palpable weight that made the air thick with anticipation. My eyes roamed over the assembled ranks of my undead army, their forms still and disciplined as they awaited their orders. Each one stood as a testament to meticulous planning and the relentless pursuit of perfection—not a single movement wasted, not a single detail overlooked.