Chapter 585: Today, Let's Meet the Speaker Properly

On the Holy Fire Platform of the Council of the Undead, the originally blazing Undead Holy Fire had been whisked away, a huge surge of Breath of Death rose violently into the skies.

Gust stood there helplessly, muttering, "The Breath of Death is surging, what has happened?"

His Undead minions, along with many other Undead that had stayed behind, crowded around, bombarding him with questions, "Chairman, what has happened? What exactly has happened? Was it caused by that strange wind just now? Please, speak."

Gust thought to himself, I would like to know as well, who can tell me what has happened?

Though he was puzzled inwardly, Gust calmed himself on the outside and said, "Don't panic, I am also investigating. What was that strange wind just now? Did anyone see how it started?"

"I don't know, I just felt a cyclone moving back and forth over the Resting Plains, the wind made it very uncomfortable to be outside. As it blew, it eventually dissipated on its own." a Witch replied.