What a pity, such a peaceful and harmonious country will be engulfed in war tonight...

Ander looked calm as he turned to look at the towering mountain next to him.

It is the highest mountain in the valley, located in the northern mountains, and is known as the 'Giant's Lance'.

A cold mist lingered on the mountaintops, and a wide torrent ran down from the towering western peaks, gleaming silver in the moonlight, like a shining silver ribbon, forming a sharp contrast with the dark rocks around it.

At the top of the mountain, there is a castle that straddles the Giant's Lance.

The castle is built of gorgeous white stone and is surrounded by seven closely connected white towers.

"That's the Eagle's Nest..."

Ander looked at the Eagle's Nest calmly, then took out a Gray Mist Coin and activated it.

In an instant, a silver portal appeared out of nowhere, and black figures slowly walked out of the portal.

Unlike the first generation of zombies that were missing limbs and whose combat power was only comparable to that of zombies, today's zombies have been updated and strengthened by Ander.

He used the power of the gray ball to repair the bones and flesh of the corpses, turning them, both men and women, into muscular men.

In addition, each Inferi has solid alloy armor welded on his body and holds a variety of metal weapons. Coupled with their fearlessness and ability to exert their strength regardless of physical damage, their combat effectiveness is definitely not inferior to the famous knights of Westeros.

Eight hundred Inferi are eight hundred powerful warriors whose combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the Kingsguard. They are more than enough to capture the Eyrie.

Not to mention that he also had many armored corpse wolves and bears, as well as many birds, snakes, insects, ants, beasts, and so on.

"hiss--"

Accompanied by a strange hissing sound, a huge black shadow emerged from the portal.

The fine and slippery scales, the thick snake body, the bright yellow snake pupils, and the scarlet snake tongue that is as big as an adult's arm all represent the identity of this black shadow. It is the strongest fighting force in Ander's hands.

A snake monster that is more than twenty meters long.

After the basilisk's body completely emerged from the portal, Ander and Fana jumped onto the snake's head and slowly moved towards the Eagle's Nest City across the Giant's Spear in the dim moonlight.

Dense black shadows followed the basilisk in the darkness, and rustling sounds were heard.

…

On the other side, Xia Yunlong boarded a steel ship, crossed the narrow sea, and headed towards Storm's End.

Under the sea next to the ship, an extremely huge blue snake shadow was slowly following.

All the black-armored soldiers who saw the snake shadow were terrified and looked at the calm figure at the edge of the deck with awe.

At the same time, steel ships carrying the largest number of troops are about to land in large numbers at the coastal ports of Blackwater Bay.

The war to unify Westeros is proceeding slowly but methodically.

…

Void gap, traverser building.

Zhao Lihe, wearing a suit, sat in a pavilion surrounded by green water. He looked at Bai Lang, who was in spirit form, and said with a smile, "Old Bai, little Danny has made such a big scene. You are such a lively person, why don't you join in the fun?"

Bai Lang sighed and said, "Don't mention it. It's all because of Brother Fang's technique."

"I bought a cultivation method specially for monsters, and originally wanted to try to practice it. As a result, the energy organs I cultivated conflicted with my original radiation organs. Now my whole body is emitting nuclear radiation, and I can't hide it. How can I have the time to go out and harm other worlds..."

"Really?" Zhao Lihe said with regret, "That's a pity. It seems that I will be the only one to go to the new world."

"Are you here to invite me to the new world, too?" Bai Lang was surprised and couldn't help muttering, "This is really strange. I've never seen anyone from you approach me before. How come I've become so popular now..."

Zhao Lihe explained with a smile: "Brother said that there is a demon cultivation technique in the new world, which may be able to transform you into a human form."

"...Oh?" Bai Lang suddenly became interested and said quickly, "Then remember to sell me a copy after you get it. Gray Mist Coins are not a problem!"

Zhao Lihe smiled and said, "Don't worry, if there is any benefit, I will definitely find you as soon as possible."

Bai Lang felt relieved, and then asked curiously: "Where are the others, Boss Lin?"

Zhao Lihe shook his head and said, "Big Brother had something to do and couldn't leave, so he asked me to go to the new world. I heard that the government in that world is in chaos and evil is rampant. Ordinary members would die if they went there. Big Brother was worried that I wouldn't be able to do it alone, so he made an exception and allowed me to go with my subordinates and the army."

Bai Lang asked curiously: "It's so chaotic... So what kind of world is that?"

Zhao Lihe sighed softly and slowly uttered four words.

"A Chinese Ghost Story."

…

…

In the dark night, the cold moonlight poured down, sprinkling on the wild countryside in the southern part of the winding mountains.

The shadows of the trees were dim, and a chilly wind suddenly arose, bringing with it a stench of fermented dead branches and leaves.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard in the woods, and a light appeared first, followed by a young scholar carrying a book basket on his back, holding a lantern in his hand, his face full of tension and panic.

The scholar had a handsome face and slightly dark skin, and although he was thin, he was not frail.

It seems that he often walks outside and has experienced a lot of wind and sun.

At this moment, the scholar was walking in the dim woods with a lantern in his hand. Hearing the cold wind coming from the darkness, he couldn't help but tremble. He swallowed his saliva tremblingly, and then hurriedly quickened his pace.

Not long after, the mountain path in front of us gradually widened and man-made stone steps appeared.

The scholar's eyes lit up, and he quickly blew away the dying light in the lantern and walked quickly up the stone steps.

During this time, the cold night wind brought the sound of urgent bells, as if urging the visitors to stop and leave quickly.

But the scholar had already walked more than three miles at night and did not want to go back to the terrifying dark forest, so he was thinking about finding a shelter to have a good rest and ignored the strange bell sound.

"Lanruo Temple, this is it!"

Looking at the three words on the stone tablet, the scholar was suddenly overjoyed.

He came from a nearby county town, and because he had no money to stay in an inn, he asked a kind-hearted man who was selling coffins nearby where he could stay.

A kind-hearted person told him that there was an ancient temple nearby called Lanruo Temple, which had been abandoned for a long time and no one cared about it. It could provide shelter for passers-by for free.

Although the passers-by looked at him strangely when they heard the name Lanruo Temple, the scholar did not care.

It was common for wandering scholars to sleep in the wilderness or stay in ancient temples.

For him, having a place to live is enough, so he doesn't have the energy to complain about this or that...

With joy in his heart, the scholar stepped into the temple gate.

As soon as I entered the door, a fierce sound of metal clashing came from deep within the temple.

The scholar paused and the smile on his face froze.

He prided himself on being upright and not afraid of ghosts or monsters. Instead, he was worried about encountering a thug who wanted to steal his money and kill him.

After a slight hesitation, the scholar thought that he didn't have much money on him and would not be the target of a thug, so he bravely walked into the temple.

"Anyone there?"

As the scholar's slightly trembling voice sounded, the sound of metal clashing suddenly stopped.

The next second, more intense sounds were heard, as if two swordsmen with great martial arts skills were fighting in the temple.

The scholar swallowed his saliva, unable to suppress his curiosity, and quietly walked in the direction of the sound. He looked out and saw two swordsmen fighting in the temple.

One of them was a cold-faced swordsman dressed in black. The sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. As the sword flashed, a chilling coldness poured out, which frightened the scholar who was watching the fight nearby. It seemed as if a sharp sword was placed around his neck.

"He is indeed a master!"

The scholar swallowed his saliva, suppressed the itching feeling on his neck and looked at the other swordsman.

The man had a leopard head, round eyes, a red beard, and was tall and strong. He had a sword case and a longbow hanging on his back and a quiver on his waist. He did not look like a swordsman, but rather a warrior who had experienced many battles.

The scholar looked at him carefully, and the more he looked, the more he looked like Liu Yidao, the murderer wanted by the government.

"It turns out that a martial arts master is hunting down a wanted criminal!"

The scholar suddenly realized what was going on and quickly hid himself. He watched quietly while cheering for the black-clad swordsman in his heart.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly reached out from behind and patted his shoulder.

The scholar's body stiffened immediately, and then he heard a faint voice coming from behind him.

"Little brother, what are you looking at?"

"ah!"

The scholar screamed in surprise, jumped into the courtyard, and looked behind him with wide eyes.

I saw a row of four people standing in the temple. The leader was wearing a white shirt. He had a heroic face and an dignified bearing. There was an indescribable sense of righteousness and majesty between his brows, which made people feel intimidated and ashamed of themselves.

The other three were dressed in black, with swords on their waists. Although they stood loosely, they were faintly guarding the young man in white who was leading the group. It was obvious at a glance that they were the young man's personal bodyguards.

The person who patted him on the shoulder just now was the youngest of the three guards.

"Ah Xian!"

The young man in white shirt looked at the young guard in reproach, then bowed to the scholar and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are passers-by coming all the way from the north. We saw a temple here, so we wanted to stay for one night. I have a naughty temper and got excited on the spur of the moment, so I accidentally frightened you. If I have offended you, I would like to apologize on his behalf..."