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

Purple Gold Body remained unscathed, but the effects of the Breath of Death Shockwave made it hot to touch and smoke slightly. Ange shook it a bit before returning it back inside the Resting Camp.


If Steadfast Locke knew his skeleton was being used as a shield, he would probably rise from his grave to smash Ange's head in.


"Who…who are you!?" the Undead asked trembling.


"The Undead God." Ange murmured in response, extending a hand, it immediately sweeping and creating a mist, obscuring the spot he was at.


The Undead God? The Undead was bewildered. What did that mean?


If Ange claimed he was Steadfast Locke, the Undead might have been somewhat skeptical. After all, Ange had brought out a Purple Gold Skeleton.


Only two Purple Gold Skeletons existed in the world. One belonged to Locke, the other to Harvey. Since Harvey was still alive, it couldn't belong to him. Thus, the Purple Gold Skeleton could only belong to Locke.


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