The Game of the Lord of Darkness

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mo Fan found the imperious figure with a slight hint of an evil Aura quite familiar. He remembered the same type of cold-blooded Undead Ruler riding a dark horse and holding a greatsword when he encountered the mirages in Egypt.

"A Dark Swordmaster!" Mo Fan blurted out in surprise.

The Dark Swordmaster was not holding its greatsword, it was still in its sheath on its back. Its steed was leaving a dark icy trail behind it.

The horse it was riding was unusual. It was fully covered in dark icy armor, including its hooves. The ashes and bones it stepped on were covered in frost.

It was obvious that the Dark Swordmaster was a loyal servant of the Lord of Darkness, with great status and strength. The Dark Swordmasters had lofty stations in the Dark Plane.