As for the Prince Arthas who once betrayed the alliance in the history books, he eventually surrendered to the Abyss Plane and became a demon king who did everything he could do? Or he surrendered to the undead and became an immortal undead? These are the results that countless debates have been made by later historians.

Because of the plane wars for only two times, only these two planes appeared in front of the smart creatures on the Hekai continent.

If it appears for the third time, the main plane will probably collapse. The fragile main plane is no longer as arrogant as before. The extinction of too many races has caused the main plane at its peak to go downhill for a long time.

Especially for thousands of years when humans became the overlord of the Heke continent, it is undeniable.

Xiu Yi's words made Yang Dashuan's brows keep thundering.

Alsace?

Law enforcer of the undead plane?

I'm fucking, this is rare news. After killing him, maybe he can get the awakening of a Boer-super racial supernatural power like Kamsui. What is it?

Yang Dashuan's eyes kept rolling, and he was already looking forward to it.

But he forgot that this Alsace is comparable to a demon king. Is it so easy to kill him?

Of course, Xiu Yi didn't understand what Lao Yang was thinking now. He only knew that Yang Dashuan didn't say anything. He thought this guy was afraid, so he couldn't help but grin and laughed wildly. "How about it? Are you scared?"

Yang Dashuan pursed his mouth.

Even though he was not proficient in magic, he knew that the Xiu Yi, who was standing in front of him, was only constructed with illusions, and had no other function except that he could simultaneously convey the master's language and share the master's vision.

After a certain period of time, it will disappear on its own.

Without intending to continue to pay attention to this illusion, Yang Dashuan began to look at this undead space. To be honest, it is not much different from the Brokenback Mountain Plain on the Wasteland before. If there is a difference, it will undoubtedly be bigger.

"This space has a distance limit, and you will never be able to go out, but other undead can come over! They will be attracted by the breath of your stranger. I hope you can persevere until the great Majesty Alsace finds you in person!" Although Xiu Yi's hollow eyes could not see his eyes, his anger was emitted without any concealment.

"Close your whining fart!" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes and cursed.

The harsh laughter in the space suddenly stopped, replaced by a more cruel and sarcastic tone. "Let you be proud for a while, in a few days, you will be criticized forever! Your curse will explode because of this, and no one can save you!"

Looking at Xiu Yi, whose body gradually faded and disappeared, Yang Dashuan couldn't help but frown.

The last sentence of this guy gave him an ominous premonition.

But it doesn't matter anymore. There is no time for Yang Dashuan to consider these issues. The undead who smelled the breath of the living were getting up from the ground covered with bones, shaking and staggering steps towards this side.

Most of them are human-shaped skeletons with no combat power. After taking two steps, they accidentally collided with their companions and then they broke up. As for some non-human-shaped skeletons involved, they were all corpse-eating ghosts they had encountered in the wasteland. They were not big in size and had nothing to be wary of except for their speed advantage.

"What should we do if Dad?" Iverson stood on tiptoe and looked at Yang Dashuan without blinking.

"Either wait until Arthas comes to find us, or wait until we fight out ourselves!" Yang Dashuan smacked his lips. This was not a good sign. Joan of Arc and Old John were still waiting for him in the St. Duke, but he ran to the undead plane.

Edward didn't say anything, he looked at the area carefully.

This skeleton seems to be described in the Dwarf Valley of Duiga. Is this really a holy mountain on the plane of the undead?

"Master, we're in trouble now!" Edward looked at Yang Dashuan with a wry smile. "If I'm not mistaken, that mountain is the holy mountain in the undead plane!"

"Holy Mountain?" Yang Dashuan, who had just turned over and rode on the Komodo giant beast, heard Edward's words, was stunned for a moment, and repeated the word to the serious-looking dwarf, fearing that he had heard it wrong just now.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the Holy Mountain of the Dead!" Edward nodded firmly and confidently. "There is a mural in the valley of our Duiga Dwarfs, which we call the 'The Melting Furnace of the Doomsday'. On that mural, there is a description of this Holy Mountain of the Dead!"

Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows and signaled Edward to continue.

Iverson kicked the dazed Komodo monster and took the lead in opening the way forward. It was a very dangerous move to focus on something in an unknown and unfamiliar plane.

"Legendly, the human who betrayed the main plane finally defected to the evil undead and obtained a long and endless life. He held the sharp sorrow of frost and became the king of the undead plane. When he appeared in front of the world again, he would treat the whole world as a furnace and throw all his life into the furnace and melt it!" Edward looked serious.

Yang Dashuan nodded repeatedly. The story sounded like the illusory legends in boring fantasy novels.

"That's the Holy Mountain!" Edward pointed to the towering white bone peak in the distance and said to the dazed master. "What do you think it looks like? In the legend of our Dwarfs, we prefer to call this holy mountain 'Five Fingers Mountain'! The mural means that the undead will fall from the highest peak of the Holy Mountain and appear in this plane."

Boolean!

Yang Dashuan was in awe of grace.

Of course he knew that the law enforcer of the undead plane was equivalent to the demon king of the abyss plane. He was a Boer figure who had surpassed the holy realm, and was simply comparable to the gods called in the human world!

"Will we get the 'Five Fingers Mountain' and wait for that guy now?" Yang Dashuan asked back. He always felt that 'Five Fingers Mountain' would make it easier to scream.

"In theory, yes!" Edward nodded like a chicken eating rice. "However, a lich is just like... it is equivalent to humans in terms of strength setting. Master, have you seen a magician of the Holy Land able to open up a new space?"

Yang Dashuan kept shaking his head.

Indeed, the Holy Land magician is only planned as a "human" category. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to open up a space alone. That is just a skill that only the legendary gods have.

"So I guess this space should be some magic props from that Alsace, but it was used by the lich just now. If we want to go out, we either tear the space plane open... But this requires a lot of magic and space magic attainments." Speaking of this, Edward slanted his eyes and looked at his master with great disdain. "I don't think there is any hope for this one!"

Yang Dashuan beat him with an awkward look on his face haha.

Indeed, I have only a lot of magic and mental power, but I can't even release the simplest fireball technique. Skeleton summoning techniques are the lowest and have no use. They are not enough to be used as cannon fodder.

As for this magical attainment, it is even more nonsense.

"Then what else can I do?" Yang Dashuan asked.

"Or we can only wait to kill the owner of this magic prop... That is what the lich said!" Edward glanced at Yang Dashuan again, "I personally think the second one is more reliable!"

Iverson nodded wildly, with an expression of agreement. "I think so too!"

"Fuck!" Yang Dashuan cursed.

In the vast white space, the long-silent tranquility was quietly broken.

The black water lake, like stagnant water, ripples rippled, and the skeleton beasts playing by the lakeside raised their heads one by one. In this space, all the undead must remain extremely vigilant. With just one negligence, the one that will be ruined may be their own lives.

What surprised them was that it was not the undead who caused the shock... but the two huge and strange creatures. It was not the ignorant of these undead, but they had never seen the Komodo war monster covered with flesh.

And what are the creatures walking upright like human-shaped skeletons?

With the heads of these low-level undead souls, the soul without any wisdom can't think about what's going on.
Chapter completed!