Four white-haired zombies and over a dozen rotting corpses charged at us, while even more rotting corpses clawed their way out of the earth.
The sense of danger was overwhelming. We were all prepared for a fierce battle.
But at that moment, Senior Sister began radiating a sinister aura and said those words.
Seeing her slightly whitened eyes, the sinister aura around her, and even her clothes beginning to redden, the four of us felt a little panicked. We were afraid that, having only just gained a Ghost Heart, she would use this power and lose control while transforming into a fiend.
We had just wanted to speak, but it was already too late.
Senior Sister's entire body trembled. Holding an icy longsword formed from frigid energy, she shot forward with a whoosh.
When the rotting corpses and zombies saw Senior Sister appear, they let out wild howls and pounced at her.
But Senior Sister's sinister aura suddenly erupted. Her ice sword swept out.
With a bang, a rotting corpse's head instantly hit the ground.
The frigid energy was incomparably cold, similar to the aura we had sensed earlier on Reed Island.
Frost formed over the faces and bodies of many rotting corpses, actually slowing their movements at this moment.
Senior Sister, however, was agile and swift. She flew into the fray, her icy longsword chopping down with swish, swish, swish...
Then we saw that of the dozen or so rotting corpses charging at us, seven or eight fell immediately.
At that moment, Senior Sister slashed her sword at the head of a white-haired zombie.
The white-haired zombie had already stiffened, possessing true "bronze skin and iron bones." Yet with that slash, half its head was cut open.
Black blood sprayed out with a sizzle, and corpse fiend aura gushed