In a secret room in the palace of the Lion City, six people sat together, led by King Pomonroni and his two sons.

"My Majesty, everything has been arranged, the supplies of the soldiers, the new equipment, and tomorrow we will be able to leave for Fosinau. Barrett, the head of parliament, spoke to Pomonroni first.

Pomonroni nodded and looked at Ryan on the side, and asked, "Mage Ryan, tomorrow's space-time gate?"

"My Majesty, tomorrow it will be up to me to open the gates of time and space to the Imperial Wall. Ryan replied as he was told.

"My Majesty, don't worry about the arrangements of the soldiers. The real war is not so easy to start, maybe half a year, maybe a year, and there is far less harmony between the undead lords. Ryan spoke slowly.

"Will there be war between the undead, too? The slightly immature young voice couldn't help but ask, and it was the second prince Dinoroni who was sitting on the left hand side of Pomonroni.

Ryan nodded, his gaze swept slightly, and then he spoke, "The wars between the undead are far more frequent and intensive than humans. After the end of the Age of Chaos and the death of Phoenix Wilma, the Lord of the Undead, the war between the Undead Lords began. ”

"Ever since the fight for the undead artifact left behind by the death of Phoenix Wilma, the undead race, there has been no harmony among the undead race. Because of the battle for the undead artifact, there are even some powerful necromancers who are famous in the Age of Chaos, and more than half of these powerful necromancers have died at the hands of the Lich King Sandru. Ryan said slowly.

"Did the undead artifact fall into Sandru's hands?" the second prince, Dinoroni, couldn't wait to ask.

Ryan shook his head and didn't answer him directly, "I've seen some records in the annals of different races about the civil war of the undead after the death of the undead lord Phoenix Wilma. ”

"First of all, there is the undead artifact, this undead artifact has different names in different races, the elves call it the 'cloak of the undead', the orcs call it the 'cloak of darkness', and the annals of human history call it the 'cloak of the ghost king'. Many historical records have speculated that the gray-black cloak on the Lord of the Undead Phoenix Wilma is the 'Ghost King Cloak', but no one has really verified it, and no one knows the true purpose of the 'Ghost King Cloak', and all the annals have some conjectures about why the 'Ghost King Cloak' was praised as an artifact by the undead clan......" Ryan muttered, his words vaguely heavy and uneasy.

"As for the whereabouts of the undead artifact. Sandru didn't get the 'Cloak of the Ghost King', this undead artifact was split into three parts: 'Amulet of the Dead', 'Vampire's Cloak' and 'Boots of the Reaper', and after the fierce civil war of the undead, the three parts of the undead artifact were finally taken by Elsa, Rod Hart and Sandru, and since then, the three of them have become the supporters of the undead and have the supreme voice in the undead community. Ryan said here and stopped.

Aisha and Rod Hart also appeared in Fosino. King Pomonroni said with an ugly face.

Ryan nodded.

"Elsa, Rod Hart, are these two people also undead, and Elsa's name sounds like a woman?" the second prince, Dinoroni, couldn't help but ask again.

Ryan glanced up at him, gave him a slight smile on his calm expression, and then nodded and said: "Aisha is a female undead, it is said that she was a shepherdesss on the east coast of the Arissanrite Empire during her lifetime, and after her death, she was refined into a corpse witch, and later became a death knight. Aisha and Rhodes Hart Although I don't know how powerful they really are, after the death of the Lord of the Dead, Phoenix Wilma, there are dozens of powerful Undead Lords under his command, and being able to stand out from the dozens of extremely powerful Undead Lords and possess a part of the Undead Artifact is enough to prove their strength.

"Maybe they're not as strong as Sandru, and certainly not too far behind, Sandru is famous in the annals of the Age of Chaos that can be found, but Elsa and Rod Hart don't appear very often. Ryan added slowly.

"I wish these damned undead were fighting themselves first. Bomonroni muttered with a furrowed brow.

Ryan smiled and said to him: "My Majesty, the war between the undead races has never stopped, it is said that for hundreds of years, these remaining undead lords, because of territory, resources and hatred, have been constantly competing with each other, and there are constant wars between each other, although there has been no large-scale outbreak of the undead civil war, but except for some isolated undead lords, the other undead lords have not been peaceful. ”

Seeing Ryan's smile, Pomonroni calmed down a little, and turned to Barrett, the head of the council, and said, "Barrett, record all the Zenast heroes who went to the 'Imperial Wall', carve a monument, and erect it in Lion Square!"

Barryton, the head of parliament, nodded, "As you wish, my majesty." ”

"Father!" said the second prince, De Noroni, suddenly, with a stern and serious expression on his young face.

"What's the matter, my son. Pomonroni looked at his second son.

"I'm going to the 'Imperial Wall'. The second prince, Denoroni, stood up.

As soon as the second prince Dinoroni's words fell, several people in the room were slightly surprised, and their eyes fell on him.

The expression on Pomonroni's face froze, and his expression became solemn a little bit: "My son, I want you to know what you are talking about, and also know that your words and deeds represent the glory of the great Zenast royal family!"

"Yes, Father, I know what I'm talking about! I know what's beneath the Imperial Wall. Dinoroni said in a firm tone, his handsome face revealing a sense of fortitude in his immature face.

Pomonroni looked at the others, Ryan's expression was flat, Barritt looked a little worried, and Captain Geraint, who had not spoken, had appreciation on his face.

"Tell me why you're going to the 'Imperial Wall', my son. Pomonroni said.

"Father, the 'Imperial Wall' that guards mankind must be engraved with the coat of arms of the great Zenast royal family! I hope that my father will allow me to represent the Zenast royal family and go to the 'Imperial Wall'!" said De Noroni.

Bomonroni's eyes softened little by little, and he quietly looked at the immature face of his second son, feeling quite relieved, but soon frowned slightly, and there were many worries in his heart.

Seeing that his father had no intention of expressing his position, Denoroni spoke again, "Father, I request to go to the 'Imperial Wall'!"

Pomonroni still didn't answer him, slowly closing his eyes, still thinking about his second son's stubborn will. After pondering for a long time, he finally nodded solemnly: "I agree to your request, my son, you will represent the great Zenast royal family and go to the 'Imperial Wall' to participate in the great battle to protect humanity in the future!"

Dinoroni's mood suddenly became excited, he pursed his mouth tightly, suppressed the surging in his heart, took half a step back, knelt down on one knee facing Bomonroni, lowered his head, and swore in a trembling voice:

"I will represent the glory of the great Zenast royal family!

Head to the 'Imperial Wall' and walk among the undead!

Join the heroes of the great Zenast in the fight against the shadow of death!

I!

Dinoroni Zenast takes the oath!

Will always be loyal to the great Zenast Empire!

Loyal to the great Zenast royalty!

Forever!"