The bone dragon continued its approach, and a castle with purple and blood-red hues appeared in the distance.
It didn't seem particularly noteworthy, but if one had eyes that could see into the realm of destiny, it would be clear that the rules of this Undead Realm were swirling around this area.
However, these rules seemed somewhat strange, as if... they were not willingly here.
The bone dragon landed shakily, and the moment Diane and Yuan Tang touched the ground, it couldn't help but flee into the Undead Calamity; the oppression of a high-level entity over a lower one was too terrifying.
Diane led Yuan Tang inside, and on the blood-red throne of the hall sat a beautiful woman applying a facial mask. Opposite her was a television playing a poignant love story.
"Miss Eliza, I'm here again."
"I see, I see, otherwise how could you have come in?" Eliza yawned, speaking casually, looking nothing like a god, yet she was the Master of the Blood Race.
