Chapter 277: The Eve of the Decisive Battle!

Deep in the night, within the Dream World.

"What aid can you offer me?"

Duke Ward looked at Moriarty in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

Still clad as the black-robed figure, Lis was startled. Today was his first time entering Duke Ward's dream to awaken him, and before Lis could speak, the Duke was directly expressing his intention to cooperate?

It seemed that Duke Ward was under considerable pressure recently!

"What kind of help do you need?"

Lis, intrigued by the appearance of Duke Ward, smiled as he spoke.

"Naturally, I need your Death Secret Cult to help me restrain the Royal Palace's Strength, just like that night."

For this unusually mysterious black-robed figure, Duke Ward maintained the same vigilance he had against the Demon Envoy.

"Is that all? Are you sure we shouldn't do more?"

Lis, changing from his previous madness, now sounded as if he were a salesperson zealously promoting his product.

"What do you have in mind?"