The undead swarmed.
"There are so many, you know."
The magical apostle spoke briefly.
Legion of the Dead.
A screaming zombie.
Phantom connect.
Corpse javelin soldier.
It moved endlessly in the darkness of night.
"They have no will."
He picked up Lira.
"A being that moves only by the remaining magic and instinct."
A scream was heard.
But he played calmly.
Lira’s voice spread.
The sound waves shook the undead’s movements.
The repetitive melody of the do-dori note interrupted the flow of the attack.
As the note of the comma settled,
For a moment, all movement stopped.
In that gap, he reached out his hand.
"Blood Spear."
A red window was created.
It pierced through the undead horde.
Keep attacking
But the number did not decrease.
"You're really tenacious."
He switched hands.
"Ice shot."
As ice bullets flew, they froze the corpses that had been blocking the way.
And Dryard looked quietly
Please, get rid of the corruption
Rotten corpse
A slow but persistent pursuit
Infection attack
Crying zombie
Continuous sonic scream
Causes fear and confusion
Infection vector
Body fluid spray
Spread of surrounding infection
Hungry zombie
A beast-type with only instinct left
Rapid charge
Black-blood zombie
Bleed black blood
Weaken if it touches blood
Cluster decay body
A mass with several corpses attached
Separate to create a small zombie
Slippery swamp zombie
Occurs in the swamp
Movement is obstructed by mud
. Corpse zombie
The skin hardens like stone
Physical attack resistance
Rot Hunter
Maintain hunting skills while alive
Tracking specialization
Night-tracking zombie
Stealth in the dark
Nighttime travel speed increase
Attack quickly toward those things
And quickly attack from the stab
That. I’ll handle it
And from those who have been there from the front
And thunder or
And it attacks from the light ceilings
And the vision shots or something
I will attack from stabbing the vision
Since breaking it like that
Someone is appearing