Oscal Baldur.
As far as mastery over swordsmanship was concerned, he was acknowledged as the strongest in the Theocratic Empire.
And to eliminate someone as dangerous as him, one hundred and fifty highly-skilled Necromancers had been brought in and well over a thousand slaves were prepared for their use.
An undead army boasting at least two thousand combatants could be summoned by them in total. Additionally, with Nasus and envoy Haima working together with them, they should have stood a fairly good chance at defeating Oscal Baldur.
Indeed, that's what they originally believed.
Unfortunately for them, the one they should've been really worried about was someone else entirely. Someone completely different from Oscal Baldur. Someone even more dangerous than that old man.
-Everyone, step back!
Nasus urgently shouted out as its voice reverberated throughout the temple's interior.
With the altar at the centre, a massive storm of divinity angrily crashed down.