"Master, many have already gathered outside the forbidden zone."
Undead Sanctuary.
Beneath the sacred throne, numerous disciples and elders wore expressions of reluctance.
"Alright, let's prepare to open the forbidden zone and let them in."
A chilling, icy voice emanated from Bone Sovereign, whose face was half-covered in stark white bone.
"But, Master..."
Everyone looked hesitant and troubled, especially the elders, who appeared particularly unwilling.
They respected Bone Sovereign, even though it had been a long time since a Holy Emperor had emerged from their sacred land.
They also believed that sooner or later, the Master would lead them back to glory.
But now, everyone was completely baffled by Bone Sovereign's decision.
The Grim Expanse, a secret realm and a symbol of the Undead Sanctuary's heritage for tens of thousands of years, was considered a totem by all. Everyone longed for the day they might obtain the legendary treasures within.
