As the scope of the battle became wider and wider, the Rat King knew that he did not have many choices and he had to make a quick decision.

Find the temple and ask it to help solve this crisis of the undead!

…

The border between the ratmen and the undead.

A figure wearing a cloak that covered his body tightly walked from the ratman territory to the undead territory.

The market, which was once bustling with activity, was now deserted. When the war was about to begin, the merchants had already received the news and fled.

The undead spotted the unknown person, and the patrol slowly surrounded them.

Facing hundreds of skeletons and undead, the man in the cloak stopped, looked around, shook his head, and stomped his feet on the ground.

The diffusion wave spread from under his feet, shattering the skeleton undead while also extinguishing their soul fire, turning them back into the form of dry bones.

The cloaked man didn't look at the scattered bones. He looked up at the Rat-Dead Border City standing in the wasteland and walked forward.

Feeling that their companion's soul fire was extinguished, the undead suddenly became agitated. They rushed in from all directions and surrounded the cloaked man in front of the Rat Death Border City.

Facing the undead that surrounded him, the cloaked man still maintained his forward momentum. With every step he took, a diffusion wave spread out, and the undead surrounding him instantly collapsed. Every time he moved forward, the soul fire of the skeleton undead was extinguished.

Until a group of undead in black armor appeared in front of him.

The diffusion wave spread in front of the black warriors, and the runes on their armor flashed, offsetting the diffusion wave and causing no damage.

Seeing this, the cloaked man finally raised his head, revealing a thin face.

He had a pair of amber eyes, which showed wisdom. His fangs protruded from his lips. Mysterious runes were painted on the two smooth and shiny fangs like jade. There was a hole in the middle part. One fang had an animal bone nail pierced through it, and one fang had an animal bone ring on it.

This is actually a troll.

"I come from the temple and I want to see the Lord of the Undead." The troll looked at the black warrior and introduced himself.

The Dark Warrior looked at the shattered bones behind the troll and said coldly, "You have extinguished the fire of their souls. As an enemy, you will be granted eternal peace by us."

As he spoke, the black warrior raised his two-handed sword and rushed towards the troll.

The troll shook his head, opened his cloak, and stretched out his hand holding a staff. The staff, more than a man's height, was pointed at the charging black warrior. Without chanting any spell, he simply pointed at the air and shouted, "Retreat!"

Invisible energy gushed out from the staff, and runes lit up on the black warrior's armor, trying to offset this power.

The force and armor collided, quickly shattering the runes, and the black warriors were sent flying backwards.

The troll retracted his staff and calmly walked forward to the foot of Rat Death Border City. He looked up at the city wall and shouted, "Temple Messenger, I request an audience with the Lord of the Undead!"

His voice was not loud, but it echoed throughout the city.

Soon, more figures appeared on the city wall. In the middle was Li Ziyu, and on both sides were Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing. The three of them were protected by guards and stood on the city wall.

Li Ziyu frowned and glanced at the undead below him, then looked at the troll wearing a cloak and looking up at him.

"Troll, why did you come to my territory and why did you kill my undead?" Li Ziyu asked loudly.

"I come for peace. I wonder if the Lord of the Undead can calm his anger and control your undead so that they don't attack the ratmen?" the troll responded.

"I don't feel peace, I only feel provocation. When you asked me not to attack the rat people, it seemed that you should first think about whether you can survive." Li Ziyu said angrily.

(End of this chapter)