The white clouds were like trunks, slowly wandering. The twilight flocks of birds below pounced on the woods, stood on the treetops and sang, or combed their feathers. A shadow spread in the sky. Before they could react, they quickly moved over and over again. The huge wings flapped, causing a strong wind to blow the treetops that were passing by.

Then, the wings spread out, and glided to the city ahead.

Hui Waterfall City.

The sun shines in the clouds and falls on the white terrace. The misty white veil is gently caressing. A man in a white robe and head crown holds his chin and sits on a large chair with a long arched back, slightly closing his eyes and listening to the music coming into his ears.

Outside the tent of the white veil, the wild beast with wings gathered its wings and lowered it. Someone above jumped down at the same time, patted the flying beast's head comfortably, and hurried to the circular terrace with intelligence, and whispered a few words with the guards. Then, he looked at the figure sitting on a big chair inside the white veil.

"Please, I'm telling you that the second prince has something big in the south."

The guard nodded and immediately went inside, carefully walking to the side of the seat. The man sitting on the big chair pointed his finger and pointed out the wrong syllables in the music he was playing. "For the six syllables, it was too high, destroying the warm feeling of meeting a couple of lovers behind..."

His eyes were not tilted, but he just turned his face slightly and turned to the guard next to him, "What's the matter?"

"It's the messenger, Draton, who brought about an emergency."

"Let him in."

The man said lightly, raised his other hand and waved at the band playing there: "Go down, go back and think about how to play. Next time, I don't want any more flaws."

The musicians and dancers quickly bowed down and retreated from the side exit. The white veil was lifted up on the other side of the terrace. The man named Draton had already walked in, pressed his chest with one hand, bowed and bowed: "Draaton greets His Highness."

"News from the south? Did those slaves riots hit the border?"

He put down his back gesture, and Yituni Anqi sat there, reached out to take a wine glass from the servants beside him and took a sip. He was the prince of this empire, ranked second, and there was a brother on it, who was already the crown prince. Now he is nearly thirty years old, so naturally he would not have any other ideas. But more than two months ago, the crown prince brother disappeared unexpectedly. From the messages replied to the remnants of the army that fled back, they were attacking another country and were hit by an unprecedented blow...

Now, except for the emperor caring about the life and death of the crown prince, what others really care about is the position that is left behind. As for why the crown prince attacked another plane of the country, Ituni had no time to think about it, after all, that position had been opened.

In a brief thought, Draton, who bowed and bowed, stood up: "Yes, Your Highness, but it was not the slave riots in the southern continent, but a group of ghouls appeared... This was what the soldiers who fled back from the front said, and they fought several battles with a group of dead people."

"Dead...ghost?"

Yituni put down his hand, turned his head and looked at his messenger, and opened his mouth slightly. He had his own judgment on whether what the other party said would be false.

After a while of silence, he stood up and walked on the empty terrace.

"The slave riot in the south... Now there are ghouls again... plus my brother who is ignorant of his death, so many things have happened this year. It seems that my father will lose more white hair for this."

The commander Draton could not see the expression of His Highness, "Your Highness, I heard that before the crown prince went to the Glash Palace, and then went to the foreign land to fight... Now, these many corpse ghosts suddenly attacked him. Will it be related to that plane?"

"That's what my father should worry about...and what I should worry about isn't the throne under his seat?" Yituni turned around and said, "What are the number of corpse ghosts? How did they come from?"

"There is no specific number, but it is still increasing. The frontline speculates that there are estimated to be millions, and three cities have been destroyed. The intensified information has been sent to the palace early this morning. At this time, Your Majesty should summon the ministers and make corresponding decisions."

For such a sudden incident, a country can't immediately recruit troops. Istula understands this and takes two steps back and forth, as if thinking about something. Then, he waves, let the messenger Draton follow, leave the official residence, board a magic-driven vehicle, and go straight to the north of the city.

Kakaromodo is a mountain that relies on the north side of the city. The palace is built against the mountain. Two white jade steps are driven by the inscriptions and magic power. They are two inclined semicircles and are suspended down. Ituni, with the commander and a few followers, walked up step by step. At the end of the stone steps, there is also a courtyard square made of white jade. He looked at the emperor's statue a few times, bowed, and continued to walk forward.

In the majestic palace in front, the ministers came out in groups of three or three. When they saw the second prince coming, they stopped to salute one by one, and waited for the other party to come over, whispered and whispered.

"It seems that the position of the crown prince will be very competitive."

"The second prince is weak and it is probably difficult to compete with the third prince. Even General Black Scale is praising the third prince's force."

"...As the opportunity, if it were you, you would also want to compete."

"I just can't figure out how the crown prince was missing, and how powerful that plane is?"

"I don't know, the enemy's situation is unknown, but now, let's deal with the most urgent matter first. Those corpses are living people in three cities... the situation will be very bad if this continues."

...

In the slightest voices, the palace gate behind them opened, and Ituni handed over the weapons in his hand to the palace guards, and entered the government hall with etiquette.

In the hall, soft lights wandered along the spiral columns of the hall pillars. After the minister left, only an old man on the throne and a man in his twenties was talking. When Ituni came in, the two stopped talking and smiled on their faces.

"What's wrong today? My two sons actually came over at the same time."

The old man who spoke was Karutudas. Dark Qi, who was over fifty years old. Although he was old, he had a strong body and could see the power he had when he was young. At the same time, he controlled the right to life and death of all living beings in the two continents of the north and south. It also came from the crown worn by his gray head.

Even if his face smiled at this moment, he still had a majesty and murderous aura that made people dare not relax.

Yituni stood in front of the imperial stairs and lowered her head slightly: "Father, I came over for the sudden appearance of the corpse ghoul in the south."

"Well... your brother came here for this." On the throne, the old man looked at the other son beside him and smiled: "All of them are filial children. Knowing that their brother is not here, they all come to share my father's worries."

The figure looked at by the eyes raised his head, then smiled at Yituni next to him, "Haha, second brother, are you here to ask my father for a fight to clean up those corpse ghosts?"

"Originally, but since you are here, my second brother has retreated to the back, but you should be careful."

Yituni was thin and implied that his martial arts were not as good as him.

"What's there to be careful!" The young man waved his hand, clenched his fist and made a bang in the air, shaking the hall. He laughed: "...Don't worry, second brother, I'm much more powerful than the elder brother. Besides, a group of corpses turned into ghosts is nothing. At that time, I will clean up them and go to the south to fight the riots. "

On the throne, the emperor scolded the youngest son: "Ituni reminds you that it is right. Pride is a person's confidence, but being too proud will expose your weaknesses to your enemies. Even the weakest enemy will give you a profound and unforgettable lesson, Batuo!"

"yes!"

The two princes responded respectfully, then talked to their father for a few more words, then left, walked out of the palace together, and Batuo Anqi, who had obtained permission to send troops, excitedly walked to the stone steps of the palace with his second brother.

"That day, I went to the Vatana Mountains in the northeast to find materials to forge a weapon, but found a very special stick inserted into the rock, with patterns and handwriting on it that I had never seen before..."

"Oh? Then have you brought it back?"

"Of course I brought it back. I'll take it together when I'm out this time." Batuo stopped, looked to the south boldly, and clenched his fists.

This battle... I want to take the position of crown prince, no one can stop it.

In his thoughts, Yituni looked coldly at the eyes of his nose, and hummed intentionally or unintentionally.

….Hmph, this idiot with developed limbs.

In the sky above the two of them, the sun shines on the white clouds and spreads thousands of miles away. The clouds are dense, and the downpour is covering the earth, which is gray.

On plains, forests, hills, straight or winding roads, countless steps run from south to north, running across the ground, and the accumulated water splashes wildly, falling down, and splashing again.

In the gray rain curtain, the outlines of countless figures are like surging oceans. Occasionally, a few reefs that are blocked, all of which are submerged under the slap.

The warning fire kept rising in the sky, and the corpses that shook the earth pushed hard in one direction, colliding with soldiers, levels, and cities, crushing them. The remaining corpses turned into ghouls and followed behind.

At this time, the warning was also crazily passing through magic props and transportation to the north. The towns and manors along the way also began to evacuate residents with the help of soldiers. The troops of other cities who were reinforced began to assemble and arrange fortifications in front of the spread of corpses and ghosts.

After being caught off guard, the power of a country finally launched an effective interception.
Chapter completed!