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If it were just an ordinary light, it naturally wouldn't attract the attention of the Death Lord.

Strangely enough, after looking at this peculiar white light, he inexplicably felt that it was extremely terrifying for him.

Moreover, he always had the impression that he had seen or been aware of this kind of white light somewhere before.

White light... Memory... Yellow Sand City!

Finally, the Death Lord remembered where he had seen this strange white light before.

However, strictly speaking, he had only read the soul fires of the undead that had once appeared near Yellow Sand City, trying to investigate the reasons for the failure of the Black Knight and High Priest Dore.

What concerned him the most were those white spells that seemed to have a great restraining effect on the undead.

And those white spells were very similar to the luster on this Black Dragon's claw.

Could it be...?

At this thought, a bold idea emerged in the Death Lord's mind.