Looking at Arauno, who was bowing in front of him and had completely lost the demeanor of a king, Li Ziyu curled up the corners of his mouth.

I thought the Leon royal family had forgotten their history and abandoned their identity as the undead, but I didn't expect that they still remembered it. Not only did they remember it, but they also took the initiative to surrender. This made Li Ziyu feel very satisfied.

"Okay, get up." Li Ziyu nodded and raised his hand slightly, signaling all the royal members around him to stand up.

Although the other royal family members lowered their heads, their eyes were all looking at Arauno who was kneeling in front of Li Ziyu. Arauno was the king, and if he didn't stand up, how could others dare to stand up.

After getting Li Ziyu's consent, Arauno carefully got up from the ground and stood in front of Li Ziyu with his head lowered, as honest as a child who had just been caught by his parents and got zero points in the test.

"Other cities have forgotten their identities, but your royal family still remembers them. That's very good, very good." Li Ziyu said softly.

"Master, this is the fault of our royal family. Please punish us." Arauno said humbly.

There is no Leon Kingdom in this world itself. They all came to this world with the undead and settled here. In order to allow them to survive better, the undead first cleared the monsters in the wilderness, and built temples, cemeteries, and other facilities for them before leaving.

After the undead left, the original followers united to protect themselves, which led to the current Kingdom of Leon.

The first generations of the Kingdom of Leon were the most loyal followers of the dead. They knew their own identities and were extremely respectful to the dead. The temples and cemeteries at that time were extremely glorious.

But as time went on, the dead did not come back, and because of various accidents, their descendants gradually forgot or chose to ignore the family heritage. Not everyone wants to have a master on their head.

Many descendants of the first generation have become nobles of the Kingdom of Leon. They are developing their own power. Sometimes they are unwilling to even give face to the royal family, so how could they give face to the undead who have long since left?

This is why the people in Sundberg and Cuisen Mountain City go to the Temple of the Dead to pray. They have long abandoned the tradition.

Human lifespan is too short, only a hundred years, and humans do not have the special ability of bloodline inheritance like other races. Human inheritance must rely on writing and oral transmission. There is a lot of complexity involved here, and the nobles will always have selfish motives.

As the king of the Kingdom of Leon and the most favored descendant of the dead, Arauno has the obligation to preserve traditions for the dead and pass everything on.

But time has passed too long, and the royal family has been passed down from generation to generation. Now, the power of their royal family is no longer enough to completely suppress the entire Kingdom of Leon. They have undergone many changes, which have led to the current situation.

They have to rely on other lords to provide troops and to keep each other warm.

If you want to oppress other lords, you will suffer backlash.

When the royal family of Leon was in danger, it was very difficult for Arauno to stabilize the current situation and suppress those lords with rebellious intentions, let alone restore the tradition.

However, in front of Li Ziyu, the Lord of the Undead, Arauno did not mention these things. This was their master, and what they had to do was to solve the master's troubles instead of throwing the troubles to the master.

If you do something wrong, don't make excuses. Just admit it honestly. It's easier to gain people's favor by being open and honest.

So Arauno directly admitted his mistake.

His choice was correct. As expected, Li Ziyu not only did not pursue his problem, but also appreciated his honesty.

"I don't want to blame you for anything. There is no need. I will not interfere with the operations of the Kingdom of Leon." Li Ziyu said softly.

"No, master, please don't give up on us, don't abandon us again, we have waited too long." Arauno pleaded sadly.

"The master you are waiting for is not me. I am just a traveler and will leave eventually." Li Ziyu sighed and said to Arauno.

He really didn't think about inheriting the undead followers. It had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to find his castle and return to his original world.

Now the castle is right in front of him. When he returns to the castle, he will probably leave directly. At that time, what happens in this world will have nothing to do with him.

Whether he will still serve the undead as devoutly as before is of no importance to Li Ziyu.

Looking at the pleading old man, Li Ziyu shook his head and said to him, "I'm here to retrieve the castle that belongs to me. I'm going to take a look first. I'll come back when things are almost done."

Li Ziyu's words made Arauno's eyes shine, a light called hope.

Everyone in the royal family knew how powerful the castle near Budapest was, and that it contained a terrifying number of holy corpses. If the other party was really willing to do something for them, it would be a gift of mercy.

After a brief exchange with the royal family of the Kingdom of Leon, Li Ziyu took Meng Ni and the others out of the palace and headed to the location of the Castle of the Undead.

The place where the Castle of the Dead fell was really close to Budapest, less than an hour away, and the team of the dead arrived easily.

Arriving at the bottom of the Castle of the Undead, Li Ziyu took a deep breath and felt a dull pain in his heart.

My castle, how come it has become so dilapidated!

Anduin used the banishment skill, not a teleportation magic. When he came out of the space channel, the Castle of the Undead was not teleported easily, but fell from the sky and hit the ground at an angle. Half of the castle sank into the ground and is still stuck at an angle on the ground, like an abandoned city that was destroyed by war and bombarded by magic.

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