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Not far away.

A caravan planning to head to "Matthew Bridge" passed through the forest path to the south.

The caravan members watched with awe as the undead ascended the steps in a solemn procession—

This scene was not unfamiliar to them.

In the past six months.

Matthew had built such "Landing Bridges" at many places throughout the Rolling Stone Kingdom, which greatly aided in transporting the undead army from the Fear of Death Graveyard.

But more often than not.

He was gathering the ever-expanding undead army—

Nothing else.

The catastrophic disasters had brought too much trauma and death.

In the last six months.

Matthew's cemetery was almost unable to hold the newly born Dark Servants and undead units!

"Is the seventh level's big dormitory also filled up?"

Within the cemetery.

Facing White Ghost Ali's report.

Matthew furrowed his brows helplessly.

There was no choice.

There were too many dead people.