The truth

"After all these years, my guess was right."

A magnetic male voice came from the darkness. Just hearing this voice made Alex feel like the speaker was a high-spirited, handsome, and valiant young man.

Following the sound, the surrounding darkness instantly receded. Although it was still pitch black, she could now see her surroundings.

Standing not far in front of Alex was a dark shadow. She couldn't see his face or any specific features, only that it was a human figure and that the voice came from him.

"Are you the previous Undead Lord or the first Lord from back then?"

Alex asked the shadow with a hint of doubt in her voice. She couldn't sense any power from him, nor could she determine his identity.

After all, this space was built by the first Lord, but the tomb belonged to the Undead Lord.