Matthew's Mount

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Matthew had never heard of such a strange request.

Hence, he agreed.

Then, with a thought.

In an instant.

The undead creatures in the cemetery swarmed forward. Some of the skeletons and zombies hugged Argus' legs, and some pressed on his feet. Some attacked from the front, and others from the back.

The ghosts floated above Argus' body, howling crazily and greedily absorbing his energy.

Meanwhile, the Dark Priest led his three servants and slowly began to chant a group spell.

Dark Matrix.

Their chants were hoarse and strange. They did not come from their throats but from the vibrations of their souls!

A few seconds later.

The space around Argus was enveloped by a huge ball of darkness.

He could not help but feel his knees go soft, and he knelt on one knee!

"Wait!

"No, it's like this!"

Argus said with difficulty,

"If you do this, you won't get my approval.