Clever Battle

"Up ahead is a small Undead squad: ten Undead zombie warriors, four Ghouls, one Crypt Fiend, and one Howling Banshee." Rohan clearly described the enemy's deployment ahead.

"Can we go around them? Is there another route?" Abbendis frowned deeply. It was not that they could not handle this group of Undead, but silently and swiftly killing every enemy would not be easy. If they alerted a large number of enemies, their situation would be obvious.

"There are no other roads nearby. The buildings here were untouched by the war and are very well preserved." Leopold had carefully observed the surroundings.

"Then we have no choice. We'll do this..." With no other option, Abbendis began devising a battle plan: lure the enemies over and eliminate them, prioritize killing the Howling Banshee and Crypt Fiend, and let no Undead escape.

Looking at the dull-witted zombies before her and the foul-smelling Ghouls nearby, the banshee was inwardly resistant.

The Undead forces were made up almost entirely of these races with negative charm values. The only one near her she could communicate with was a Crypt Fiend that looked like a spider ready to devour people.

Although she was already a mid-tier Undead banshee, as a woman, her instinctive fear of such strange insect-like creatures had been etched into the deepest part of her soul. Even becoming Undead had not changed it.

The banshee quietly moved a little farther away from the Crypt Fiend's ugly body. Suddenly, the sound of a stone rolling across the pavement came from the other side of the street.

There was no need to speak. The banshee silently commanded a zombie to investigate. This cursed city was slowly dying beneath the aura of the Undead, and some of the well-preserved houses had begun to decay. The banshee did not