Chapter 130 Forgotten Warrior
Aldred looked at his comrades' glowing body. They all knew what this meant. The gate was wide open, inviting them to go in. Not that they have any other choice.
Mary and the others looked at him and nodded.
"It's our turn," Mary said.
"Prepare your battle gear!" Bartrem shouted. "Enter in formation. The moment we enter that gate, we should expect something to attack us. Do not fear the unknown!"
Aldred summoned all of his undead. 7 Elite Gold Rank led 50 Gold Rank snow wolves and snow apes. And he still had 76 silver undead which he had to replace later.
They all went into a formation organized by Milet.
"Are guys ready?" Aldred asked.
Bartrem nodded. "They're ready."
"Off we go then."
With a deep breath, they looked at the gate and approached it. The closer they got, the more nervous they became. Aldred noticed that, and knew that he should do something about it.
He glanced at their eyes one by one. 'Emotion Manipulation.'