I Became the Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 466: Chapter 467: The Undead Stir, Spark Is Confident He Can Thrash Lide

Undead Plane.

This eternal land of dead silence was as ancient as the Abyss, but compared to the fame of the Abyss in the Main Plane, the Undead Plane hardly drew the attention of the ordinary people there.

Because unless there was a reemergence of the undead catastrophe that could destroy the world, the undead rarely had the space to act in the Main Plane—all lives of the good and the Order Camp would eradicate them at all costs.

After all, compared to demons, undead who dug up others’ ancestral graves to resurrect their parents as Skeleton Warriors were obviously more hated.

At this moment, this terrifying place, filled with an aura of deadly silence, welcomed a group of lives from the Main Plane, and these lives were all the famous adventurers from the Lost Plane.

The Broken Sword Knight led hundreds of players into the core area of the Undead Plane, the main city of the undead—City of Sighs.

This undead main city had been established since the dawn of creation, so ancient that it could not be described in terms of time.

This was also the first time players came to such a high-level map, each of them constantly taking stealthy screenshots, their expressions filled with excitement.

All buildings in the City of Sighs were constructed from skeleton white bone, even the city walls were made from countless skeleton remains.

Skeleton streets, Skeleton Mage Towers, Skull Manor… everything was imbued with a unique undead charm.

The buildings here were all imbued with terrifying Undead Magic, indestructible.

However, facing this undead charm, Broken Sword Knight, as a disciple of the ruler of the Undead Empire—the Undead Monarch, was not that excited.

Instead, he was somewhat nervous and apprehensive.

Being summoned to the Undead Plane was something he hadn’t expected, after all, the map here was far from something that players could touch.

Any given skeleton was a high-level undead of Level 15 or 20, how could ordinary players endure that?

Moreover, with his status, he wasn’t qualified to come into contact with this Plane at this stage.

Even though the Undead Empire held great power in the Main Plane and its ruler was called the Undead Monarch, Broken Sword Knight knew that the so-called Undead Monarch…

The ruler of the Undead Empire in the Main Plane was nothing more than a subordinate of one of the fifteen Undead Monarchs, and even just a very ordinary subordinate…

The invasion of the Main Plane and sparking the undead catastrophe was just because he had been cast out.

At the time he received this news, Broken Sword Knight’s expression was very memorable.

His heart was filled with reverence for this legendary resting place of the dead.

Now, they were about to meet the legendary, true Undead Monarch.

As a top player, he immediately utilized his resources to find information about the Undead Plane upon learning he was summoned.

Because there was very little information recorded about the Undead Plane, he had gone to great lengths to find some fragmented records.

Among them, the only piece of valuable information was that there were a total of fourteen Undead Monarchs in the legend of the Undead Plane, who had ruled over this ancient land for millions of years.

But now there appeared a fifteenth monarch, which made Broken Sword Knight quite curious about its meaning.

However, he now lacked the strength to delve into these matters and could only take one step at a time…

After passing through the lengthy skeleton streets of the City of Sighs, under the hollow gaze of numerous high-level undead emanating an extremely terrifying aura,

Broken Sword Knight and his companions arrived in front of an unprecedented grand cathedral in the city center, under the guidance of the guard.

This cathedral, a hundred blades tall, was built entirely out of human skull bones, eerie and hair-raising.

If one hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, no one could imagine such horrific architecture actually existing in the world.

But that wasn’t even the most conspicuous part; the most striking feature was the cathedral’s spire, topped by the enormous twin-horned skull of a beast that spanned dozens of blades in length.

It was difficult to fathom what kind of life form could possess such a gigantic skull.

The enormous skull of the alien beast, along with the walls constructed from other skulls, made this White Bone Cathedral feel utterly macabre to the extreme.

Even more terrifying was the fact that inside the skull burned a ghostly blue Soul Fire, as if the cathedral itself was the divine body of the beast, making the whole cathedral seem alive.

The towering cathedral doors were hollow, resembling the gaping maw of a demon waiting for them to enter.

Even the bravest adventurers couldn’t help but shiver at the sight of such a magnificent and horrifying structure.

The Knight of the Broken Sword, looking at the indifferent Skeleton Knights guarding each side of the cathedral, could only steel himself as he led the group into the Undead Cathedral, where even the ground was made of skulls.

The moment they stepped into the cathedral, all the players felt a shiver run through their bodies, then the space before their eyes twisted, and all sensations were blocked out.

A few breaths later, when the players felt a chill in the air around them and opened their eyes again, they realized they were no longer at the entrance they had walked through.