"..."
The Undead Bigmouth Demon spread the Samadhi Divine Flame on his body to the other undead commanders.
He swept an arm forward, sending out violent mental fluctuations. "Charge! Whoever touches that tree first gets next month's quota cut in half! Outstanding performers get priority promotion to commander!"
With that, his soul fire left the Gold Skeleton's body.
The Undead Bigmouth Demon led fifty gold-bone-level undead commanders and over ten thousand Silver-Bone Undead employees in a charge!
"Humm! Wooo!"
The ghostly blue soul fires joined into a sea of flame that surged toward Phil Sadi. Undead miasma churned all around, and chaotic mental fluctuations disrupted his will, sounding like the muffled sobs of ghosts.
The undead had always been fearless!
Death? Dissipation? Could either be more terrifying than producing undead bone every day without rest?
How could mere living beings possibly imagine the suffering the undead endured?
"Run? Against a bunch of undead that don't even have bodies, all I can do is run?"
After hearing Sadi's explanation, Phil Sadi was so frustrated he spat blood, forced to dodge the undead burning with transparent void flame.
Though these undead were weak, they could neither be blocked nor attacked, making them even more troublesome than undead skeletons.
After all, however much stronger undead skeletons were, at least they fought on the same plane. Against undead, without witchcraft specifically targeting them, there was no choice but to avoid battle.
"The undead with the first ten factory numbers will protect the wizard. Don't let that tree get close to him. The rest of you, spread out and secure advantageous positions. Only launch the full attack once the encirclement is complete."
The Undead Bigmouth Demon emitted powerful mental fluctuations, directing the undead into position rather than having them swarm forward like headless flies.
There