Siege: Dragon Race Traitors? Absolutely Unforgivable

Boom!

The enormous dragon claw, scorched by flames, seemed barely affected by the Vermilion Nova and continued its downward smash from the sky.

"Huh?"

Shalltear cried out in surprise. Hearing the rumble behind her, she swiftly retreated and muttered in confusion, "A collective made entirely of Undead?"

A fire-element spell that dealt double damage to Undead had only managed to burn through a single layer of its "skin."

And that layer of "skin" was immediately replenished by fresh Undead. Even Shalltear was somewhat taken aback by this.

Boom!

Two enormous dragon claws composed of countless Undead slammed together in midair with a deafening crash.

The dragon claw that had been struck by fire shed a heap of blackish-gray Low-Tier Undead debris from its surface, as though molting.

"Hmph!"

Hovering in midair, Shalltear snorted and swung the Spuit Lance. Looking toward the mountain-sized Elder Coffin Dragon Lord, pale blue light flickered in her eyes. "Essence of Magic."

"Essence of Life."

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Given Shalltear's nature, she would only use Essence of Magic against a Magic Caster and Essence of Life against a Warrior. The fact that she had used both top-tier detection spells at once showed just how seriously she regarded this unknown enemy, the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord.

As the magic activated—

"What the hell are you?!"

Shalltear's crimson eyes widened, and confusion and wariness appeared on her face as though she had witnessed something unbelievable. "You're not an Undead Aggregate at all, are you? You're just a disgusting thing made up of countless inferior bugs!"

Under the detection magic—

The enemy possessed even greater magical power than she did. That alone was surprising, but the reaction from Life Detection went beyond Shalltear's comprehension.

Countless faint life energies!

It was like an immeasurable number of wriggling worms gathered together, creating an