Undead Mythology
Chapter 1365

That Was a God

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Seeing Aiden Ide's reaction, Liu Zhi called out, "Cousin Aiden! It's me, it's me, Sandru Id—the one who was sent to Alda-Malik City."

Aiden immediately recognized him. After all, the destruction of Alda-Malik City had been such a major event that even decades later, people hadn't easily forgotten it.

The only person in the Id Family with any connection to Alda-Malik City had been sent there to work as a Corpse Collector. When the city was destroyed, he never came back.

The story had circulated within the Id Family for a while.

But it had mostly been brought up as a bit of regretful gossip. Nobody had cared whether Sandru was alive or dead.

When Sandru had gone to Alda-Malik City, he had been no more than a level-one Necromancer. He had only passed his initiation after three trials.

There were plenty of people like that in the Id Family. The family's upper ranks had never paid him any mind.

But what was going on now? Aiden looked at Liu Zhi and realized he couldn't gauge Liu Zhi's current level.

Still, the aura around Liu Zhi proved that he had the distinctive aura of the Id Family's Underworld Ecosystem. It was just that Liu Zhi had already traveled a long way down the path of the Underworld Ecosystem.

"You..."

As Aiden stood there, stunned, Liu Zhi put away his Sun Chariot and descended from the sky.

Without the Sun Chariot, the sunlight blanketing Bone Wind Academy vanished.

As Liu Zhi landed, no one at Bone Wind Academy dared to stop him. They could all tell his strength was beyond anything they could imagine.

The dean of Bone Wind Academy, in particular, was already on the verge of level ten. With his keen eye, he could tell a thing or two

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