Danger

As ten thousand rays of sunset glow blanketed the land, the surrounding undead began trembling in place as though they had been electrocuted.

There were countless undead across the plains. The sound of their rattling bones merged into one, like some gigantic machine grinding into motion.

Su Ming reached out and grabbed a mummified corpse beside him. The sensation relayed by Strangle told him that the monster was ice-cold.

The undead merely stared blankly at the sun on the distant horizon. The enormous fireball rose very quickly, and in what seemed like the blink of an eye, it had already climbed high into the sky.

Even with his arm seized, it still twisted its head around with all its might, wanting to look at that unfamiliar yet familiar sunlight.

"Everyone, stop! Wade? Taking pictures when it's time to fight and refusing to stop when it's time to stop—are you trying to get your pay docked?"

Wade immediately hid his swords behind his back, turned his head aside, and began whistling.

"These undead... their consciousness has awakened. Damn it."

Magik poked one of the monsters beside her with her greatsword. The creature was merely unconscious rather than dead, which meant it possessed a personality.

Her Soulsword could not directly kill humans. The gentle side of her heart was reflected in this weapon as well. If it struck a demon or undead creature, they would instantly turn to ash.

But if it struck a human, even if the greatsword pierced straight through their chest, they would only fall unconscious. It would not be fatal.

If Illyana needed to kill someone, she still had to finish off the unconscious person with her fists and feet. Her half-demon form gave her enough strength to crush a skull barehanded.

"What the hell is this?!" Ciri