Chapter 2471: Marked as a Target
“What’s going on? Where did they come from?”
“Oh my God! They’re all skeletons! This is terrifying! And they’re wearing ancient, tattered armor. Where did Lord Valerian Nox find these undead?”
“It looks like the armor of Grand Ostrad. Could it be that cursed army from Grand Ostrad? Didn’t they all die overnight? Why are their souls still here?”
“The cursed army of Grand Ostrad? I’ve heard of them. They supposedly only obey the commands of the Emperor of Grand Ostrad. My God! Could Lord Valerian Nox be the reincarnation of that emperor?”
The citizens of Ostrad and the rest of the world were utterly shocked by the scene before them.
A hundred thousand undead surged like a flood, their blades slicing through the air with a bone-chilling wail that struck fear into the hearts of all who witnessed it.
They had no emotion, only silence and death.
Everyone stood frozen, unable to comprehend what had just happened. It was too sudden, too terrifying, too inexplicable!
It

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