"Undead Ruler?" Everyone showed strange smiles on their faces, and Anthony turned to Anrus and asked, "How long has it been here with you?"
Anrus hesitated before replying, "I don't know, maybe tens of thousands of years? From the legends passed down by the elders in my clan, there has always been a description of the Great Elf. I grew up listening to its deeds from a young age."
"Heh heh, the Undead Ruler only came to the Chaos Plane a few hundred years ago; the timing doesn't match up, beat it up." Negris said with a chuckle.
"Ow!" The Little Angel went up and gave it a beating, and a Holy Spirit Angel beating an undead creature is the most fitting, and vice versa.
The Necromancer wailed miserably, its soul sinking downward. It hadn't expected that there would be people on the Chaos Plane that it couldn't deceive as the Undead Ruler? And these people...