A breathtakingly beautiful woman in white descended from the sky, a sharp sword in hand. She caught the woman who was about to collapse, but the woman's chest had already been pierced through by a skeletal hand, her front soaked crimson with blood. It was clear she would not survive.
The woman looked pleadingly at the woman in white and handed over the child in her arms. "My lady! Please take him in."
The woman in white took the infant and nodded solemnly at her.
A relieved smile appeared on the woman's face. She closed her eyes, and then died.
Holding the infant in one arm, the woman in white was filled with fury. She slashed out with her sword, sending a fierce streak of sword light through the air and cutting the dozen or so skeletons charging toward her into countless fragments of bone.
This woman in white was immensely powerful—another City Lord-level figure. After those dozen skeletons were slain, even more came rushing over. A white sea of bones surged toward her with terrifying momentum.
Left with no choice, the woman in white could only fly into the air and conceal the life aura around her. Looking down at the boundless sea of bones, she was both enraged and grief-stricken. How many living beings had died to form such a sea of bones?
"If this sea of bones is allowed to keep growing, every living thing in this region will be finished. I must find a way to resolve this catastrophe."
Suddenly!
The woman in white sensed something else and flew toward the center of the bone sea.
At that moment, Zhao Fu had just given the order for the Calamity Knights to use Undead Catastrophe when a sharp streak of sword light suddenly slashed toward him.
Zhao