When Aldred was about to leave, particles began to gather in the distance and formed into Count Heled.
Aldred squinted. "Hoo, so you can revive yourself? Impressive."
Count Heled breathed in and out. It was clear that he expended a huge amount of energy to revive himself. Aldred's godly eyes informed him that Count Heled lost 15% of his original strength, and he was currently wounded terribly.
"I want you as undead." Aldred smirked which sent a chill down Heled's spine.
Aldred appeared right in front of Heled and beheaded him. Thick dark shadow engulfed him and disappeared.
He put the Phantom Doomblade back into his inventory and rubbed his hand. He looked down and saw the golems and the robots rebuilding and repairing the city.
"These army are not strong enough."