The moment she entered Bay Yu<unk>s domain, she beheld the grandeur of his castle from afar.

The castle before them appeared somewhat ominous.

Soon, Sun Shia Sha followed Bayu as they descended, arriving at the entrance where four terrifying statues with exposed fangs loomed.

Sun Sha Sha noted that these figures bore a striking resemblance to the creature that had carried Bayou.

Upon entering the castle's grand doors, they found themselves in a courtyard dominated by an altar the size of half a football field.

For pillars adorned with skulls emitted an eerie blue glow, while a pool of dark, mysterious liquid linger below.

You'd best not venture too close to that.

Otherwise, you may find yourself unable to escape, and I cannot rescue you.

" Bayu cautioned as she noticed Sun Shia Shao fixating on the altar of Blackwater.

Currently, only the undead and Bayou herself could disregard the barrier surrounding it.

And she could not ensure Sun Shia Xiao<unk>s safe return should she step inside.

Glancing at the time, Bayou observed that it was midday.

She had no need for sustenance.

But Sun Shia Sha likely did.

Are you hungry? There are provisions in the store room.

You can prepare something in the kitchen.

Just a tad hungry.

Is it truly permissible to cook? Sun Shia Sha replied, slightly embarrassed.

As Bayu retrieved a portion of food from the storeroom and handed it to her, taking it with some reluctance, Sun Shia Sha began to walk towards the castle, but paused, turning back.

By Jia, aren't you going to eat? I can't possibly finish this on my own.

All right, perhaps I shall indulge a little.

Bayou conceded, feeling that abstaining would seem rather inhuman.

The encounter with the goblins had consumed much of her morning, and she had yet to attend to some supplies.

as they strolled towards the kitchen.

By you claimed the goods acquired from the trading post.

Congratulations, Lord.

You have successfully traded and obtained.

Upon reaching the kitchen, by you sliced the food into smaller portions, tossing them into a pot and adding tap water, preparing to stew the ingredients.

In this day and age, without some practical skills, one might starve, she mused.

Given your age, you must still be in middle school.

Have you managed to locate your parents here? While waiting for the food to cook, Bayou and Sun Sha Sha engaged in casual conversation.

Bayou, you truly know how to steer the conversation into profound territories.

Son Sha Sha remarked, "Byou immediately regretted her question upon seeing a flicker of sadness in Sun Xiaos Xiao<unk>s eyes.

"No, I believe they are safe.

Perhaps they have not crossed over into this realm," she said, attempting to sound strong.

It was impossible for a child of her age to be transported to such a foreign world alone without feeling fear or longing for home.

Unlike Bayou, who had grown up an orphan and was accustomed to solitude, Sun Sha Sha was grappling with an entirely new reality.

And what about you Bayia? Have you found your parents? Surely someone as capable as you can protect them.

Son Shia Sha amidst her own concerns expressed genuine interest in Bayou situation.

I I have no parents.

By use words struck with unexpected gravity.

What? I'm so sorry.

By Jia son Xiao Sha quickly apologized realizing her blunder.

I have been an orphan since childhood with no memory of my parents.

There's no need for apologies.

Bayou replied, dismissing the sentiment.

Bayou nonchalantly remarked rising to retrieve two plates from which she served the meat from pot and placed it before Sun Sha Sha complete with knife and fork.

The meat is ready.

Duing duji.

Son Sha Shao eagerly seized the knife and fork, devouring the food voraciously.

Thank you, Sister Bi.

You're truly wonderful.

Bi took a seat opposite Sunshow Sha, leisurely spearing a piece of meat with her fork as she began to eat.

I assure you, I am no saint.

Chapter 60.

The avenging knight and the dark warrior by you had a meager portion of food on her plate.

And soon she finished her meal just as the undead outside began to return, having transported the corpses of the goblins.

"I shall eat slowly.

I will step outside for a moment," she declared, setting down her fork and rising from the kitchen.

In the courtyard, the undead were methodically placing the goblin corpses into the Blackwater altar.

The goblins were dimminionive in stature.

A single gargoyle could easily lift four of them with both hands.

There were only 120 goblins in total.

Each of them at least level five with two leaders among them, a goblin bruiser and a goblin priest.

By you surmised that these 120 goblins constituted a complete team dispatched to investigate the demise of the goblin tribe.

Given that only her and son Shiao's castle were in the vicinity, coupled with the concealed chandelier protection of Bayou's castle, they had not detected her stronghold's presence.

Even if they had, it would have been feudal.

With over 2,000 undead surrounding Bayu's castle, 100 goblins were hardly a concern.

The goblins, as sensient beings, were not particularly formidable in combat.

Their true strength lay in their technological prowess.

Therefore, Bayou chose to transform them into ordinary undead without hesitation.

One by one, the undead, empowered by the Blackwater altar, emerged from it.

Each boasting a level of five or higher, thus significantly augmenting the collective strength of Bayou's undead forces.

Although the numbers of her undead were ample, the majority were still at level one and incapable of leveling up.

At that moment, Bayou observed a spectre rising from the corpse of the Goblin Bruiser, a blaze with blue flames and wielding twin blades.

This figure was larger and dawn black floating armor with blue flames flickering within.

Even the undead steed was clad in imposing battle armor.

If the previous undead knights and death knights were akin to light cavalry wielding sides, this leader level undead knight had now ascended to the status of heavy cavalry.

Avenging knight skill.

Divine retribution.

Divine retribution.

An army of undead knights forged from soul flames charges towards the enemy.

The avenging knight appeared to be the ultimate form of the undead knight.

Endowed with an additional skill, quite remarkable indeed.

Bayou then turned her attention to the undead summoned by the goblin priest, hoping for a grand culmination.

As she watched, the frail corpse of the goblin priest emitted a black mist coalescing into a humanoid undead wielding a long blade.

standing at the height of an average adult male, approximately 180 cm.

Could the size of the transformed undead be correlated with the original corpse's stature? The undead summoned from the goblin bruiser were large, while those from the goblin priest were smaller.

Had by you not witnessed this being conjured by the goblin priest, she might have mistaken it for an ordinary zombie, albeit one armed with a weapon.

Dark warrior enhancement body, alt attributes, too.

skill vertical slash vertical slash.

Upon activation, agility triples and strength doubles, delivering a downward strike capable of tearing apart the flesh and soul of the enemy.

Indeed, the attributes of the commander level black knight are notably inferior to those of the equivalent retribution knight.

However, Bayou finds this skill rather intriguing.

Unlike the ostentatious attack methods employed by other undead, the Black Knight embodies a simplicity in its striking technique which Bayu believes possesses considerable strength.

In summary, it may lack range but compensates with high burst damage.

While all other undead grow increasingly larger, the Black Knight is an exception.

Not only remaining unchanged, but actually diminishing in size.

The narrow blade in the Black Knight's hand is not a katana, but rather an elongated straight sword.

An entire zombie is clad in black armor.