Escort
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Twelve necromancy instructors led the way, escorting Fang Heng and his companions toward the mausoleum of Empress Persephone.
As they entered the sandy domain, the rotting ground began to undulate, and numerous skeletal creatures erupted from the earth.
However, this time, Fang Heng had transformed from a guardian into an invader.
For the instructors, the mere undead skeletons posed no obstacle to their progress. They effortlessly employed necromantic spells to dispatch the bones that surged around them.
Fang Heng followed the instructors, walking a bit behind when he suddenly sensed something and glanced around.
"Wait!"
He raised his hand to stop Li Shaoqiang and the others, who were about to assist the instructors.
"What is it, Mr. Fang? Did you notice something?"
Li Shaoqiang and the others showed a hint of confusion in their eyes.
"Don't engage just yet; something feels off."