Until Death, Never Rest

Xiao Ze sensed the various auras within the vast hall. After a slight pause, he entered as well.

The moment he stepped into the pitch-black hall, he felt battle intent rushing toward him.

Normally, battle intent would stir one's blood and set one's heart aflame.

Yet this battle intent carried a trace of decay.

Xiao Ze looked ahead and saw an army of over a thousand men.

However, the armor on this army had all rotted away, and their faces were battered beyond recognition.

Xiao Ze sighed softly as he looked at the army.

This army must have fought the Outer Realm Evil Race and had their bodies invaded by evil aura, which eroded both their flesh and minds.

Even after the passage of endless years, they were still being corroded by that evil aura.

This army had clearly just erupted into battle as well. The battle intent around them was still boiling; it must have been stirred by their fight with Blood Tiger Enshrined.

Boom!

The Sea of Battle Intent above the decayed army surged with monstrous waves, and a Spirit of Battle Intent gleaming with Battle Markings emerged from it.

Xiao Ze could not help looking toward the one who had unleashed the battle intent. That figure should have been the commander of this decayed army.

The armor on his body seemed to have been forcibly torn apart by some existence with immense power, leaving behind gaping, savage tears.

The decayed commander slowly opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice emerged.

"Protect... the Great Thousand... until death... never rest!"

As the decayed commander spoke, the battle intent erupting from the decayed army became even more terrifying.

The commander's words stirred Xiao Ze's heart as well.

Protect the Great Thousand, and never rest until death.

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