"Good riddance!"
Dorset spat venomously as he gazed at Bunosilo's severed body falling from the sky.
He then turned to the newcomer with furrowed brows and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"
The newcomer was none other than Holden, who had been responsible for summoning the undead army on the ground.
Holden didn't answer him immediately. He flew to his undead knight and first removed the ivory spears embedded deep into its torso. After that, he turned to Holden and said with a light smirk, "Change of plans."
"What the hell does that mean?" Dorset flew toward him, panting slightly.
Holden then explained the sudden emergence of Osbert, a fellow cultist who had been biding his time in the Beryl Woods, patiently waiting to bring House Fireborne to ruin.
He had left the one-armed cultist in charge of leading the ground assault on Amberfall, and also left one of his undead knights to protect the man just in case.
