In the Temple of Light of the War Dragon City, Zong Jian looked at the sky with a serious expression. He knew that once the sun completely disappeared, the calamity of the Temple of Light would begin.
Finally, the last ray of light on the ground disappeared, and the whole world seemed to become gloomy in an instant. The whistling cold wind made harsh wails on the street, and then a tooth-wrenching sound rang in every corner.
Numerous pale skeletons and zombies crawled out from the ground. Some were human beings, some were evil beasts, and some were even elves and demons. Following which, a chilly wind blew and countless faint ghosts suddenly appeared, giving off a shrill and ear-piercing howl. The dark souls also began to move.
These Undead were like a sea of undead that had drowned out
