The woman draped the clothing over herself, retracting her wings and fixed her icy gaze upon the low tier skeleton, ignited by soul fire before her.

What a human.

Her voice was melodious yet frigid.

Funghow paused, glancing down to confirm his own appearance.

How did she know of the human? You speak of a human.

I can often sense his presence.

The woman remarked, casting her eyes once more upon the skeleton.

So, he was killed by you.

Fonggha regarded her without immediate response.

The only remnant left in the territory was that pulsating heart which he had secured in the organ museum.

He frequently checked on it to prevent any changes that could endanger the realm.

Could it be that she could sense him as well? She must have heard about his intention to preserve her heart as an organ jar.

This woman had quite the temper.

What difference does it make whether he lives or dies? He is but a human.

Indeed, there was no distinction.

Fong Hao continued as per our agreement.

You are to assist me in constructing the territory.

The woman turned, surveying the towering city behind her, her brows slightly furrowing.

Your territory? The skeleton before them appeared to possess a low tear.

Aside from its soul, it bore no distinction from the nearby motionless skeleton warriors, even down to their identical attire.

When did a lowly undead become capable of erecting such a grand city? My territory, Fonggha replied.

The woman, after a moment of contemplation, ultimately nodded in agreement.

Indeed, I have made such a vow, yet I have personal matters to attend to.

Once those are resolved, I shall assist you in constructing your territory.

It was evident that her personal affairs pertained to seeking vengeance against the Red Duke given the manner in which the Red Duke treated women.

Any survivor would likely prioritize retribution.

This in fact aligned with Fong How's desires due to the constraints of her race.

Domiga found it exceedingly difficult to eliminate the Red Duke.

However, having a woman pursue him on her behalf alleviated her most significant dilemma.

Very well, but I hope you can join the territory first before addressing your personal matters.

This will fulfill our agreement and one tongghao continued.

The woman pondered this and found merit in the skeleton's reasoning.

She nodded in acquiescence.

All right, then I shall accompany you to the lord's hall and I will prepare an outfit for you.

Surely you do not wish to venture out in such attire.

Fongghao guided the woman through the dense ranks of the undead army.

Entering the city gates, she curiously surveyed her surroundings.

Astonished by the sheer number of undead and the vastness of the city.

Noticing her intrigue, Funhao took on the role of a tour guide, providing a brief introduction to the territory to facilitate her swift acclimatization.

The pair soon arrived at the Lord's mansion.

Fonga dispelled his divine presence, awakening from the skeletal throne.

As the woman stepped into the lord's mansion and beheld fong how upon the throne, her eyes narrowed instantaneously.

In the next moment, she propelled herself forward with a swiftness of lightning, her sharp nails extending toward Fong's face.

A dull thud echoed.

Time seemed to freeze before the skeletal throne.

The woman caught the punch thrown by an orc maiden at her side with one hand while her teeth clamped down on a slender sword that had emerged from the shadows.

The events unfolded with remarkable rapidity.

Yet fortunately, her two heroes were wellprepared.

Upon witnessing the woman's sudden aggression, Fong Hao s expression shifted to one of seriousness.

However, he discerned that she bore no intent to kill.

Otherwise, she would have unleashed the same devastating magic she had previously employed against the silver coffin.

"Are you true to your word? Will you help me build the territory?" Fongo inquired.

The woman, now mere inches away, scrutinized the young man before her.

"You are the skeleton.

You may take a seat.

Let us converse at our leisure.

" Fun how replied, maintaining his composure, though his heart began to beat erratically in response to the tension.

The woman retreated and settled into a position on the left side below, her linen robe accentuating her alluring curves.

Anya stood beside Fong Hao while the slender sword of Shiao receded into the shadows.

So you are the human who resurrected me.

The woman spoke again.

Indeed, I apprehended a group of tomb raiders and discovered your heart.

Fawn how explained the exploration of the map as merely a tale of tomb robbers.

This narrative would be easier for her to comprehend and would also conceal his more dubious endeavors of graverobing.

The woman spoke little and did not engage further on the topic.

Are you human? Commanding a legion of the undead? She shifted the conversation towards Fongghao.

Not merely the undead, but also humans, orcs, and lizard folk.

Fonggho lifted his cup, taking a sip.

A peculiar territory.

According to the agreement, Bloodkin would also reside within this realm, would they not? O, the woman let out a cold snort, clearly comprehending the implication in Fonga's words.

She stood and moved to the center, her actions instantly heightening the tension in the room, prompting Fong how to nearly summon his frost armor.

Lorena and Tobayas, I pledge my service to you, my lord.

The woman performed a slight bow which inadvertently revealed her already scantily clad form.

Dark gold hero Lorena and Tobas of the solitary night swears allegiance to you.

Will you accept? Accept? Without the hero's contract? It seemed this was the means to confirm the hero's induction.

Welcome to our ranks, Lorena.

Fungha replied with a smile.

He found himself unexpectedly in the presence of a dark gold level hero.

However, in the next moment, his smile began to fade.

Lorena and Tobayas of the solitary knight.

Current loyalty level 23 by the heavens.

This is troublesome.

There remains a threat.

Lorena returned to her seat, crossing her delicate legs to shield her more intimate areas.

Come here, Fongghao called softly.

A maid cautiously peaked in.

Master, prepare some garments for Lena.

Yes, master.

The maid glanced at the unfamiliar woman before turning to leave.

Before long, the maid returned with the clothes, placing them carefully aside before exiting.

There's a separate room over there.

You may try them on to see if they fit, Fongghouse suggested, pointing to a room on the first floor that served as a bath house.

Since the advent of the hot spring, the bath house had largely remained unoccupied.

Lorena picked up the garments and entered the room.

Seizing the opportunity, Fongha began to examine Loranna's attributes.

A dark gold level hero might indeed hold some surprises.

Lorena and Tobas of the solitary knight, dark gold, fifth tier hero.

Chapter 304, the conquest of blood fortress.

Character Lana and Tobias, the Enchantress of Solitude.

Dark Gold tier five hero faction blood clan template dark gold racial traits bat wings moon walker unholy divine power legion talents master of deception aura of dark splendor arcane conductor skills crescent sanctuary dark moon spear batoness keeper moon blade blood slave storm innate abilities mastery of domain magic mastery of domain flight mastery of advanced swordsmanship Mastery of Advanced Command.