Green expected more from the Barbarian legion than he did from the ordinary Retainer Army of the Mist World. To ensure their loyalty, every Barbarian who joined him would be exposed to death psychic energy corruption and transformed into a Shadow Totem Warrior, just like Niderland and Alva. That would secure their loyalty and let them grow stronger through battle, thanks to the Graveyard's properties.
With that plan in mind, Green agreed on a time with Niderland and prepared to visit the Barbarian Tribe in person.
A personal visit would show his sincerity. He also needed to inspect the terrain around the Barbarian Tribe and see how closely the Rune People watched it. Bringing out tens of thousands of men, women, and children would be no easy task.
Nor would Green simply open the Space-Time Gate and move the Barbarian Tribe through the Graveyard into the Mist World. He had no intention of taking such a reckless approach.
For one thing, that would make it too easy. The opportunity would seem less precious if it was handed to them. Green decided the Barbarian Tribe should make a difficult journey, breaking through layer after layer of the Rune Federation's defenses. Only after overcoming many hardships would they truly value what they gained.
Opening a Space-Time Gate to the Graveyard right inside the Barbarian Tribe's territory was also risky. If it exposed the secrets of the Graveyard and the Mist World, it would bring him unimaginable trouble.
Then something unexpected happened!
Green had finished his preparations. All he needed was word from Niderland and confirmation of the spatial coordinates, and he could cross over.
But at that moment, the soul link between Green and Niderland was abruptly severed!
Green was startled. He had never encountered anything like it before. *What happened? Did