Chapter 98: Archbishop Winston!

Below him, the high-level monsters of the Undead Range assembled, their ominous forms a contrasting against the bleak surroundings.

General Skeleton returned to his throne, his gaze sweeping over his last faithful followers, and silently transmitted his final command into their minds:

"Guard the Hall of Valor with your lives."

Are they now unified?

Jason stood atop the mountain peak, his gaze piercing through the mist to survey the undead legions in the valley below. Unlike before, the creatures had ceased their usual scattered wanderings, now clustering together as if marshalling for something greater.

This shift aligned with Jason's predictions, effectively severing his opportunity to thin their ranks surreptitiously.

"You can't hunt them as before; does this mean you'll stop growing stronger?" Kris inquired, a hint of concern threading her voice as the haunting echo of the command horn faded into silence.