It felt like torture to their ears.
“What’s happening?”
“Such a large commotion, could we have been caught?”
“Look… It’s the Undead army. Oh my god, there are so many of them. What are they doing?”
The few of them didn’t dare move within the groves, watching as several Undeads rushed in, wave after wave, going in four different directions.
“They’re… Just going to start the invasion?!”
They looked at one another, sensing a cold chill down their spine.
An hour later, the Nishidake sword sect, the clan nearest to the Yorkshire Palace, was demolished by the Undead. The whole place was razed to the ground, with several casualties. Tire entire clan consisted of more than two thousand people, yet not more than two hundred could escape. Another thirty minutes later, there were millions of Undead troops at Silvermoon Sanctuary, five hundred miles from the Yorkshire Palace. All the powerful cultivators within the sanctuary merely hoping to help the younger generation escape. Hundreds of them had to end themselves in the middle of the fight, the battle was just too horrifying. However, there were just too many Undead. They surrounded the sanctuary completely, not letting any of them leave. In the end, the Silvermoon Sanctuary was destroyed as well.
It was rumored that the princess, Colette Brunei, and favonovel.com sister, Cosette Brunei, were able to escape under the protection of divine falcons, rushing up into the sky. Only then were they able to lose the Undead and get away.
This battle lasted for two hours while the entire sanctuary was drenched in blood. Sitting on top of the falcon, the two sisters felt their hearts shattering. It felt extremely suffocating. Besides that, a clan in America called the Holy Path, which was quite an odd name.
The disciples within this clan were quite weird, as they didn’t train much, merely using their brute strength. They had also somehow managed to merge their knowledge of technology with spiritual energy, mainly used to invent several odd devices…
For example, their most important product was the Divine Dreamcatcher. It was somewhat like a phone that didn’t require charging, as it was powered by natural spiritual energy, using the waves within the universe as the internet. Moreover, there was unlimited usage of this device without paying any bills.
Back then, not many people used this device, as it didn’t have a call function. All it achieved was one-way communication with the Divine Path’s main device. Yet things were different now, the device had instantly become trendy when the Undead invasion happened. That was because the Divine Path came up with a new section called the ‘Daily Undead’.
With it, they would be able to find out the newest information about the Undead’s invasion and movements.
Cultivators used to scoff at the sight of this device, thinking that this was just a random invention that the head of the Divine Path thought of. It was absolutely useless back then, but it instantly went out of stock not long ago. Many people who owned the Divine Dreamcatcher would scroll through news articles every hour of the day.
“The Silvermoon Sanctuary had been destroyed too!”
“Look, it’s updated again. The Undead is currently at the Divine Sunce clan for another mass slaughter. Should we… Help?”
“Help? How? There are tens of thousands of Undead, and they’re extremely powerful too. Even the Silvermoon Sanctuary ended up destroyed. We smaller clans wouldn’t be able to do anything either.”
Suddenly, the Divine Path announced a message…
“The League of Cultivators is calling for all warriors to head over to the Yorkshire Palace and fight the Undead!”
“The leader is the Mystic Empress, Agatha Haisley!”
