A dark green aura arose in the void, and the already tense environment became even more oppressive. As the jars in the room shattered and dozens of Golden Undead were resurrected, the ground simultaneously rose high, eight arms burst through the earth, and then, four humanoid figures with vacant stares and black viscous liquid flowing from their mouths appeared before everyone.
"Ibeke, Ink, Aska, Rick!"
"I must be dreaming!"
"Master Ink, the legendary blacksmith who almost crafted a Sub-divine Artifact back then!"
"And Rick, a powerful Soul Mage who held an important role on the council. It's said he was researching a magic spell and hadn't been seen for some time, but what is going on with this corpse before us?"
The surrounding exclaimed in astonishment, as if the sight of these four Undead Creatures was utterly unbelievable to them!
