While Hill was engrossed in his mapping, the Undead Tribe neatly dispatched the God of Travel.
Hill hadn't expected it to happen so quickly. The God of Travel was supposed to be no less formidable than the King of Insects, who was still holding his own against the Undead Tribe. How could the God of Travel have fallen so easily?
Hill couldn't help but inquire about the battle with the Undead Tribe.
Surprisingly, the Undead Tribe told Hill that when the deity fell, all his high-level followers suddenly dropped dead.
A good number of the ordinary priests survived, but those who were truly devout perished as well.
Such a thing had never happened when the Undead Tribe had slain deities before.
Hill suspected it was because they had truly killed the deity this time, rather than merely putting him into a type of slumber as in the past. After a few hundred years, he could have been roused by the calls of his followers.
