Within the Death Dao.
Taking advantage of the Lord of the Undead's disappearance, Su Yu swiftly began reviving everyone. Thunder erupted all around!
Su Yu extracted vast amounts of life-and-death power, drawing so much that the entire boundary between life and death trembled.
The second to revive was King Nan!
King Nan's thunder tribulation was unimaginably powerful. Bolts of Thunder Power struck until even Su Yu felt his world was about to be shattered!
King Nan endured it!
She recovered from her charred state.
Like Marquis Lanshan, the restored King Nan had changed her attire. She no longer looked like an undead. Her expression remained cool and distant, vaguely resembling her former appearance, though she now seemed even colder.
She was actually colder than she had been as an undead.
King Nan's aura fluctuated, and her clothing differed from the others'. It was neither lavish nor intricate—just a simple long black silk dress, without excessive adornments.
King Nan did not seem to be human.
Yet Su Yu had never known exactly what race she belonged to, and King Nan had never mentioned it.
At this moment, though, Su Yu vaguely sensed something.
King Nan was indeed not human, nor was she one of the Gods, Devils, Immortals, or similar races. After sensing her briefly, Su Yu guessed she might belong to one of the vanished ancient humanoid races, one that had long gone extinct.
Either the Soul Race, or the Heavenly Human Race that had already perished in the primordial era.
Those great races that had once run rampant through an age in primordial and ancient times had long vanished into the dust of history. No wonder King Nan never spoke of her race. It was not that she had forgotten—it had simply faded away.
King Nan also chose a