When the Winter King's army withdrew from the Kalanli Empire, Engus reawakened in the reincarnation pool in the Desert of the Dead thousands of miles away. His size was almost half smaller, his strength plummeted, and his weakness made him almost lustful.

crazy.

"Damn unicorns! Damn elves! Damn Winter King! And... the damn Thunder Titan whose undead horse the entire clan has!"

The soul-rending pain made Engus raise his head and roar.

The sky in the Undead Desert is always overcast and the air is bitingly cold. No living being can breathe in such an environment, let alone the endless, eerie-looking white sand.

Who knows, is that ashes or sand?

The next moment, a strong sense of restraint spread throughout Engus's body, and the gray undead energy completely enveloped him, making him unable to move.

"Your Majesty! Oh, Your Majesty!"

Engus chanted like a pilgrim.

The next moment he was teleported to the Bone Palace of the Undead Emperor.

In the vast palace of bones, thousands of lichs huddle together and emit creepy prayers. Their prayers support the forbidden spell-level magic on the undead battlefield. A steady stream of undead creatures are rising from the desert.

Staggeringly, he rushed towards those bright believers whose whole bodies were shining with holy light.

Engus appeared in the center of the hall.

The lichs squinted at the embarrassed ghost dragon, watching the excitement did not affect their continued guidance of magic.

Engus could feel those eyes, and he lowered his head and crawled towards the depths of the hall.

In the corridor of bones, eighteen fear knights were divided into two columns on the left and right to defend this.

Behind them, the gray cloaks moved without wind, the scythes in their hands shone coldly under the dim cold light, and the armor on their bodies was made of the ultimate black mist, as if it could absorb all the light.

Engus kept his eyes straight.

If you pull any one of these fear knights out, they can beat him like a son.

Engus was lying in front of the throne of the Undead Emperor, with his head lowered, not daring to look at the child-sized body on the throne of bones.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your life-saving grace..."

His memory still lingered on the moment he was forcibly pulled back by the Undead Emperor.

At that time, he was almost completely broken and dying. If the Undead Emperor hadn't thrown him into the reincarnation pool in time, he would probably be dead by now.

"Engus, you disappoint me!"

The Undead Emperor's whole body was shrouded in a robe woven with black mist. Although his face could not be seen clearly, the ear-splitting sound echoed throughout the Bone Hall.

Following this angry scolding, the walls composed of countless skulls in the Skeleton Hall also squirmed. They stretched out their pale claws, their empty pupils lit up with green will-o'-the-wisps, and their ferocious upper and lower jaws opened and closed, looking at

He got up and cursed.

Engus knew that he had done something wrong, but in front of the Undead Emperor, he only dared to cower like a wild dog, with the dragon's tail tightly clamped under his trembling hind legs, and his wings drooping on both sides.

The once proud and powerful golden dragon, a righteous partner, has now fallen into this state. This is his own choice and his destined fate.

Since the death of his wife, the first-generation Elf Queen, he has vowed never to make life easier for any creature on the main material plane, especially those sanctimonious humans and elves!

The Undead Emperor stared at the pitiful Engus. He had already looked through Engus's memories. No one could have imagined the appearance of the Thunder Titan. He never imagined that the human king would get help from the elves and even control a group of unicorns.

.

If this kind of thing hadn't happened before his eyes, he would never have believed a word of it.

"Since you have worked hard without merit, I won't punish you. Your biggest problem this time is that your work efficiency is too slow. You can attack human cities directly. There is no need to spend three days to gather the natural disasters of the undead...

"The Undead Emperor became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and couldn't help but curse:

"You and his undead are dead, what are you afraid of? There will be no war without the undead natural disasters? You have to gather a group of cannon fodder and waste time with those humans. Doesn't it show that you are very capable?!"

Engus felt aggrieved.

Father, like son.

The Undead Emperor read his memory and knew the whole story. He also knew the strength of all enemies, so of course he would not have any worries.

But he didn't know anything when he attacked the city.

When I saw those human soldiers who could be resurrected, I preconceived that they had very mysterious powers, so I acted with caution.

But he didn't dare to talk back to the Undead Emperor.

He just curled up his dragon body into a ball and silently endured the scolding.

Everything is fine, as long as you don't brainwash him.

At least he doesn't want to forget the hatred in his heart, which is the motivation for him to live.

The Undead Emperor cursed furiously for a while, and his anger was almost gone.

Engus had been with him for many years and worked conscientiously. He never did anything bad. It was unnecessary to sentence him to death just because of one disadvantage. It would be too harsh.

He knocked on the Skeleton Throne and thought for a while, then said to Engus:

"Your current strength is too weak and you can't help me at all. Fortunately, your soul power is still in the legendary stage. It is not difficult to recover your strength. Now you go to my Lord's sleeping place to absorb the energy of the dead as soon as possible.

Restore strength.”

He looked at Engus fiercely: "Before you return to the legendary stage, you are inside. If you dare to come out, I will grind you into ashes and soak you in water to drink!"

Engus shivered all over.

He had no doubt that what the Undead Emperor said was definitely not a joke.

But when I think about going to Engus, the place where the God of Death sleeps, I feel like half of the bones in my body are weak.

Although that soul is sleeping, its will and divine power have always affected the surrounding environment.

For thousands of years, the Land of Sleep has been filled with completely liquid necromantic energy, gradually accumulating into a black ocean.

Although you will quickly regain your strength if you stay in that ocean, your body and soul will be crushed by the vast will of the God of Death.

Engus experienced the heart-breaking, soul-breaking pain when he first transformed into a ghost dragon.

After that, he never wanted to set foot in that place again.

The undead are extremely hungry for strength.

However, both the lich and the terrifying knight had a different look at the sleeping territory.

Engus had no choice but to lower his head, remain silent, and wait for his tragic fate.

The Undead Emperor was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stretched out his black skeletal claws, raised his hand and pointed, and the gray mist-like undead magic completely enveloped Engus.

The next moment.

This unlucky ghost dragon was transported to the place where the God of Death sleeps.

As for what kind of pain this ghost dragon will experience in the future, the Undead Emperor is indifferent to this.

Only when you eat the most bitter things can you become the dragon above the dragon.

After doing all this, the Undead Emperor sat on the Skeleton Throne and fell into deep thought again.

"Elves? Very good..."

After a while, a piercing sneer came from the Bone Hall.

"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Since you elves are restless and ruin my good deeds, you must be prepared to bear the price, Jie Jie Jie..."

At this moment, the Undead Emperor targeted the elves.

As for why the Thunder Titan was ignored.

It's simple. It's freezing in the snow-capped mountains in the north all day long. The undead have to overcome altitude sickness to go up there, and the undead can't be summoned from the hard ice, so it's not cost-effective to go back and forth.

It's definitely not because you can't beat it.
Chapter completed!