The undead Greater Dune Scorpion moved across the endless desert at a frightening speed.
After several hours of traveling, the familiar outline of Horn Lizard Town finally appeared in the distance.
Thoren narrowed his eyes slightly.
The town had changed considerably since he had last left.
Slowly, he approached the busy gates without having the intention of stopping.
But the moment the guards at the entrance recognized him, their expressions changed.
"Wait..."
"That is…"
"The Grim Reaper!"
The undead Greater Dune Scorpion continued majestically. Previously, everyone looked down on undead beasts.
They were the curse of every realm but under the might and influence of Thoren, it had become a symbol of status and respect.
One of the guards swallowed hard.
"He's back."
Instantly, the news spread like wildfire.
Before Thoren had even reached the gate, the information had already begun spreading throughout the town.
"The Grim Reaper is back!"
"What?!"
"When?"
