But they could only endure it in silence.
"Undead Mage!"
"Mastering the 'Undead Disaster,' one man can rival a nation!"
Undead Mages are rare across the continent, and those who can command the 'Undead Disaster' are even rarer—Chen Jichuan was the kind of figure none of them had ever witnessed before.
Utterly unreasonable.
Solemn.
Silent.
Tense.
The most bizarre scene unfolded following the emergence of the Half-God Artifact.
The young mage suppressed the half-artifact, the seven Ancestor Guardians stood on all sides, the Undead Army set up camp, and dozens of Legends hesitated in their advance.
The forces of the 'Silver Alliance' arrived only to witness this eerie tableau.
"White Tiger Immortal."
"It's actually him!"
Even the 'Shattered Star Goddess' Shanhua Venerable gazed at the young mage at the center of attention and the endless span of the Undead Army sprawling across the mountains, inwardly startled.
"Benage?"