Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Such people were not only abundant in the Eastern Diocese but also in the Western Region and the Land of Fallen. Unable to discern who harbored such intentions, Dyson decided to seek external assistance.


As the Undead said, the situation now was completely different from before. If he could kill Anthony now, not only would Guliani not blame him, but he would also be commended greatly.


"Of course we should support it. Everyone is responsible for eliminating Anthony. This church schismatic traitor should be bound to the fire execution frame and burned to death with the sacred flame," the Undead indignantly stated. However, his words lacked persuasiveness when combined with its form shrouded beneath a shadowy cloak, enveloped by a dark aura. If there was a sacred flame, it should be the first to get burnt.


Chapter 209: The Broken Heart of the Holy Spirit_3