In the mist.

An old man with a pale flame suspended above his head walked out of the Summoning Gate.

Leaning on his staff, he slowly came to Wu Xiaode.

"It was you who rescued us from the hands of the 'Death God', and now it's time for us to help you," the Master said.

"Thank you all." Wu Xiaode said.

Behind the mage, countless dead people, skeletons, and mutant monsters came out of the door, each lined up in a row.

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