Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 960: Chapter 532: Favorite Magic Duel Chapter 960: Chapter 532: Favorite Magic Duel The Soul Car traveled through the air, trailing a long, dark tail that looked eerily lifeless.

Witch King Arambrough stood atop the Soul Car, overlooking the blackened earth with a face full of sorrow, “The Starburst Array will soon strike the Annihilation Boundary, and yet we have still not found a way to rescue His Majesty. What can we do, blast it, Gust claimed he had found a way, didn’t he?”

The news Arambrough had received was that in four to five months, the Starburst Array would have amassed enough energy to assault the Annihilation Boundary, with the aim of extinguishing the Undead King, and now nearly four months had already passed.

What a shame, if only he knew Ange and had a good relationship with him, Ange might tell him that there were no signs of energy accumulation in the Starburst Array.

The spores of the God of Life had already silently spread throughout all the ventilation and sewage pipes of the Starburst Array; if the Array had any strong energy reactions, it would be the first to know.

Arambrough muttered to himself, naturally not expecting a response, and continued to murmur under his breath, “This old undead, Gust, says he has secret information sources, yet refuses to reveal them. With all the secrecy, it couldn’t possibly be information from the Church of Light, could it? Why else be so furtive?”

“If the source were humans or the Sorcerer Alliance, he definitely wouldn’t be so secretive. Having connections in the Sorcerer Alliance is a sign of ability, only if the source goes against everyone’s taboos would he keep it even from me.”

“Damnable, how did this old undead get involved with the Church of Light? If I find evidence, I’ll have to clean up after him,” grumbled Arambrough in annoyance.

One of the Undead Knights up front turned back and called out, “Your Majesty, we are approaching the Undead Temple. Do you want to stop for a tribute?”

Arambrough shook his head and replied, “No need, there’s no time. Just toss a Soul Crystal to that clever little skeleton.”

“Alright.” The Undead Knight responded and turned back, but soon the Knights shouted out loud, “Your Majesty, look!”