"Come forth, my undead knights."
The moment those words left the [Undead King]'s mouth, the atmosphere inside the chamber changed completely.
He lifted his scepter high, and a chilling aura poured out from his body, spreading across the stone floor like a living thing.
The torches flickered violently, their flames shrinking as death-aspected mana flooded the room.
Basic Necromancy!
The Undead King didn't hesitate. Along with his talent, he activated a skill engraved deep into his existence.
Undead Knight Summon!
Fwoosh!
The ground trembled.
Dark cracks spread across the floor in front of the Undead King, and thick waves of black mist erupted upward. For several seconds, nothing could be seen except swirling death energy.
Then—
Five figures slowly emerged.
Bone hands clawed their way out of the ground, followed by armored legs, torsos, and finally helmeted heads. Each one rose in complete silence, standing in perfect formation before their king.
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[Undead Knight]
