On some sections of the city walls, the guards were undead creatures.
Under Chaos's invasion, even the Death Planes had dispatched their own undead armies.
Skeleton soldiers, zombies, Dark Warriors, abominations, wraiths, vampires, Dread Knights, dark mage liches...
All manner of terrifying undead joined the battle. These undead, once also the enemies of all living beings—enemies said in the legends of many planes to bring ruin upon worlds and life itself—
Were now life's finest comrades.
Huo Ling stood atop the mage tower of the Floating City, watching the undead fight the enemy.
At that moment, he decided to do something for these undead. He placed a hand upon his Crown of Death Dominion.
The next instant, Huo Ling gathered immense amounts of law energy, and a beam of light shot from his crown toward the heavens.
Above the undeads' battle zone, the sky instantly churned with dense clouds of death.
This was an enhanced version of Undead Cataclysm. Beneath the shroud of these dark clouds, all undead received a boost.
From the weakest Skeleton Warriors, only at the Black Iron rank, to legendary liches as powerful as the Radiant Moon level—
Their strength was enhanced all at once.
Runes formed of death magic appeared upon their bodies. The undead became stronger, faster, and even their recovery from injuries grew far swifter.
The legendary liches from the Truth Council felt heartfelt worship at that moment.
Almost all the undead became Huo Ling's subordinates.
Wearing the Crown of Death Dominion, Huo Ling even felt that with a single command from him, even Radiant Moon-level legendary liches would have to obey all his orders.
Perhaps that was why this divine artifact was called the Crown of Death Dominion.
It had been created to rule the undead.
After releasing this spell, Huo Ling