[The Bone Mountain King's army of tens of thousands of Ghost Dao Practitioners had already charged forward.]
[With the two sides about to clash at close quarters, you were asking what the Bone Mountain King's real name was, leaving your followers utterly baffled.]
["Martial King, we dunno!"]
[You stamped your feet in frustration.]
["You brag every day about having followed Bone Mountain for hundreds of years, and you don't even know his real name?!"]
[If the Bone Mountain King had charged straight at you, you could have fought him.]
[Even without the boost from the Duel Sword Formation, you reckoned you could take him on.]
[But he had grown used to being king. Rather than charging forward himself, he had sent tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers to attack.]
[Even if they lined up for you to behead them, you would still chop until your arms ached.]
[To fight him one-on-one and end this quickly, you had to know his real name.]
["His real name! His real name! Who knows the Bone Mountain King's real name?! I'll reward you with a thousand gold pieces! Make you a marquis with ten thousand households!! Fine, this damned place doesn't have any of that... do you know?!"]
["You motherfucker! I'm on the other side! Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"]
["Fuck! Get the hell out of here!"]
[The two sides had already engaged, and chaos reigned.]
[Just then, you heard a timid voice.]
["Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I know! I know Bone Mountain's real name!"]
[It was 9527!]
[The very first follower you had taken in!]
[Using the Resonant Cloud Ladder Step, you passed straight over the tide and sea of ghosts and arrived before 9527.]
["Tell me, quick!"]
["Once, when he was clearing away distracting thoughts, he shouted something like