The Enigma Chessboard!

"Rest assured, my lady! We will hold the line here. No matter what, we won't let the skeleton army advance even an inch!"

The decision made by the Holy Emperors was unanimous, and no one dared to defy it.

The practitioners all cupped their hands in respect, showing their determination.

Sylvia put away her piccolo and gave a cold nod.

The practitioners from various sects had already formed their battle lines, ready to face the oncoming skeleton army.

Without further delay, Sylvia took to the skies, riding the wind as she headed deeper into the Sepulcher of the Sacred.

Timothy Azura and the three Holy Emperors followed closely behind.

"Roar!"

Angry roars echoed from all directions. The skeletons seemed to be completely enraged, throwing themselves forward with all their might to block the way.

But the practitioners stood like a wall, blocking their path, preventing the tide of skeletons from advancing even a step.