The mad influx of the Undead army slightly stirred the independent players' spirits.
Although the Heaven-Defying Alliance had begun rounding up the unlucky people left in the Inner Tower area after discovering the Mage Tower had vanished, there were always people who went to watch that battle.
Their hesitation ignited a fierce desire to fight in dozens of independent players, and the Meteor Archmage could only face his doom.
Although the Archmages of Despair Tower had entered some random dimensional space, the information Hill received from William was that only waves went in, and no light came out.
In other words, they had entered a sealed space. Without someone in this world to guide them, they definitely could not get out.
Talona's priest still in the tower had probably pinned his hopes on that little thief causing trouble in the underground mines.
That guy had truly been clever enough to play mind games with Bane's Zhentarim agent.
Unfortunately, the Undead—or rather, William—had no intention of giving Talona's follower another chance to play with words after learning what they were doing in this world. He had him blown to pieces directly.
William had even enthusiastically escorted him all the way into the City of the Dead.
Right before Gilbert's wide-eyed gaze, he shoved him straight into the entrance to the most brutal tribunal.
Of course, William had not been so angry that he lost his reason. He still knew that before entering the River Styx, especially the City of the Dead, it was best to notify the River Styx first.
But Hill was there!
For such a minor matter, Hill would surely do William that favor... and the River Styx would not refuse such a simple request from Hill.
To put it bluntly, William only needed to show the River Styx