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By the time the Undead Titan reached Westminster Abbey's original location, everything was already over. The dragons in the sky were gone.
If not for the black streak in the sky, no one would have believed that a group of dragons had just launched a surprise attack into this raid dungeon world.
Grand Princess Anna, who had been summoned away, also hurried back at this time.
The moment she saw Gu Xi, Grand Princess Anna immediately said to him,
"My lord, are you carrying something that can be used for tracking?"
Gu Xi's heart jolted. Thinking back to the dragons that had suddenly appeared, he immediately understood what had happened.
The Dragon Blood Bottle Moore had given him.
Gu Xi slapped his forehead. When he had accepted Moore's task, he had forgotten to ask her something.
How many years had Moore been dead?
That was right. For ordinary undead, this was not actually an important question.
Undead had no concept of time, nor did they consider it.
But the situation before him was clearly wrong.
Gu Xi had always regarded Lier, whom Moore wanted to deal with, as an existence of the same level as Moore.
Yet he had never considered that Moore had been dead for so many years. If Lier had truly been born alongside Moore, was it possible that she had grown stronger?
What was more, Moore's name carried the title Dragon Empress.
This meant that Lier was likely in the same situation. With all the aid dragons could provide, if Lier had lived long enough, her level and abilities would have improved sufficiently.
She might even have broken past level 40.
Rather than being like Moore, whom Gu Xi had met, whose level might