Demon Lord's Army Executive

"Creak..."

Amid an ear-piercing groan, a door that seemed not to have been opened for ages slowly swung open.

Fang Li stepped forward, holding his sword casually as he walked in one step at a time.

"Rumble!"

The instant Fang Li entered, the door that had just opened slammed shut as though pushed by an invisible force.

Perhaps Kazuma, Aqua, Megumin, and Darkness were already panicking because of this?

However, the group of four did not rush in directly. It seemed they were still mindful of Fang Li's earlier instructions.

Thus, within the audience hall filled with an air of deathly silence, only Fang Li's footsteps echoed.

"Thump, thump..."

The sound of his heartbeat began to grow clearer.

"Hum..."

The power of the True Ancestor within Fang Li also became more active.

"..."

Deathly silence permeated the pitch-black space.

Able to see through the darkness, Fang Li easily made out his surroundings.

Inside this palace-like audience hall, knights clad in black armor stood in orderly rows along both sides, sharp swords in hand. Beneath their helmets were shriveled faces and red-glowing eyes. Their auras were black and sinister; they were clearly a group of extremely high-ranking undead.

Their formation resembled a Knight Order protecting and serving its king, but rather than solemnity and discipline, it inspired incomparable terror.

Each of these Undead Knights was likely comparable to a level thirty adventurer.

And there were no fewer than a hundred such high-ranking undead, lined up in perfect formation. The sight was enough to make one's blood run cold.

Yet, facing an Undead Knight Order capable of razing Axel to the ground, Fang Li acted as though he had completely ignored them. As if he did not sense their terrifying presence at all, he calmly walked between them.

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