Former General Is Undead Knight Manhua
Despite his undead nature, Lambert's heart still beat with a sense of duty and honor. Memories of his past life as a general flooded his mind, reminding him of the oath he had sworn to protect the innocent. As he journeyed through the kingdom, his encounters with those in need only fueled his determination.
One stormy night, a cry for help pierced through the howling winds, leading Lambert to a remote village under siege by dark creatures. Without hesitation, he drew his sword and charged into battle. The creatures, sensing his presence, turned their attention towards him, their glowing eyes filled with malice.
The clash of steel against claw filled the night as Lambert fought with a ferocity that took even himself by surprise. Each strike, each parry, was a dance of death and defiance. The villagers watched in awe as their savior, the Undead Knight, stood against the encroaching darkness with unwavering resolve.
In the heart of the chaos, Lambert's eyes met those of a young child, cowering in fear behind a crumbling wall. In that moment, something stirred within him, a flicker of humanity that had long lay dormant. With a newfound sense of purpose, he unleashed a barrage of attacks, driving back the creatures and protecting the villagers.
As the sun rose on a new day, the once fearful villagers now looked upon Lambert with gratitude and respect. He may have been undead, but in their eyes, he was a hero, a beacon of hope in a world plagued by darkness. And as Lambert stood among them, his armor stained with blood and his sword gleaming in the morning light, he knew that his journey was far from over.
