However, before Sun Hang could get close enough to inspect it, he and Noor were spotted by the other Remnants.
There was a brief moment of panic, then dozens of Sand Sea Remnants wielding bone spears and wearing skull masks made from human bones rushed out from behind Bone Mountain, surrounding the two of them.
"They're the priest's death warriors." Noor raised his bone spear and faced off against them as he spoke rapidly to Sun Hang. "At most, I can hold one of them back for you. The rest of them..."
Before Noor could finish speaking, the death warriors surrounding them were blasted away, taking down a large number of ordinary Remnants who had been watching from nearby.
Noor was clearly stunned. He had considered that this outsider might be formidable, but he had never expected him to be this formidable.
These death warriors were all experts personally selected by the priest from among the Blessed Ones. Not only did they receive the highest standard of supplies, but their bodies had also undergone extremely brutal modifications—for all Noor knew, the first trial for becoming a priest's death warrior was soaking in medicine personally concocted by the priest for three days and three nights.
Noor had witnessed that ritual with his own eyes—thirty-three strong and sturdy Remnants had been immersed in the medicine, and on the first day alone, nearly half of them became part of the liquid... In the end, only two crawled out alive.
But those two had become completely different from before. Calling them impervious to blades and spears would not have been an exaggeration. Even the bone spears blessed by the priest and wielded by hunters could barely pierce their skin and muscles, much less the flimsy bone knives used by ordinary Remnants.
Barehanded against ordinary