Chapter 356 - 332: Allen’s Allies
Frodo was once a very ambitious young man.
His family had a profound legacy; his father was Lorencos, a Legendary Holy Warrior, and as the only child, he was carefully nurtured by this legendary figure from a young age.
Frodo was also talented and hardworking, standing out among his peers.
If it were not so, he would not have qualified to guard the gates for the Ironblood General.
That was a personal guard position; the very job his father Lorencos once held, indicative of the high regard the Ironblood General had for him, almost a clear statement that he was to take over his father’s duties someday, regardless of whether he reached the Legendary Rank or not; they would still make good use of him.
Until the day Amberser arrived in Flow Flame City, Frodo was a young man full of high spirits.
Until, suddenly, the Undead Curse appeared.
Frodo sensed his body slowly becoming undead.
It wasn’t very painful, not even comparable to the injuries sustained during regular training, but it brought with it a hundredfold fear.
Frodo was not afraid of death, but rather feared falling into Hell after dying.