But this kind of thing is just a temporary solution; as long as the power of the initial fire continues to weaken, the undead will keep appearing, and increasingly more of them.
Time passed bit by bit.
Su Ziyu wandered aimlessly in the wilderness for half a day, and along the way, he stumbled upon an abandoned town that had probably been deserted for over hundreds of years, to the point where even crazed wandering souls were few.
Only rows of gravestones remained.
Just rows of broken gravestones.
Finally.
Su Ziyu had no idea where he had walked to, but something interesting finally appeared in his field of vision.
Dragon!
A corpse of a Giant Dragon.
