At that moment, a gust of wind blew by, sending a chill down the spines of everyone present.
Someone suddenly spoke up, "Are these Great Demons all raised by those Black Robed People? What exactly are they trying to do!"
If even one were to be released, it could easily disrupt an entire city.
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a sense of dread in their hearts.
Luckily, the Special Administration Bureau had already set up defenses, guarding the outskirts of Death Mountain.
At that same moment, everyone felt the weight on their shoulders growing heavier.
"We should hurry up and meet up with Brother Long and the others."
Those who had previously followed the Dragon Spirit left marks along the way, preventing them from taking wrong turns, and allowing them to quickly catch up.
During this process, they caught sight of a portion of the Underground Palace, enough to leave them astounded.
"This really looks like those ancient royal tombs."
