Unbeknownst to Fang Heng, the upper echelons of the undead council were closely monitoring his every move.
Just moments ago, they had witnessed a fragment of Empress Persephone's soul being absorbed by the ice crystal and merging into Fang Heng's body, causing them to break into a cold sweat.
Dickey's expression was particularly anxious.
This kid was always so reckless, making it hard to feel at ease!
"Not good, they're coming!"
An undead instructor fixed his gaze on the entrance of the Great Hall in the mirror.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
It was the invaders!
Collete and Karsa had just cleared the magical array in the periphery of the death knight space and stepped into the Great Hall.
Despite it being their first visit, they were struck with confusion upon seeing the scene in the central hall.
Strange, it looked like it had just been ransacked, and the signs of a struggle were still fresh.