The six people of the Cloud Tower, the Black Tower, and the royal family all turned pale. No one thought that even when being unable to cast, the Dark Ancestor Soul would unexpectedly show that it could also summon. And at the last juncture, the Dark Ancestor Soul quickly released all its power and summoned an Undead army.
Harren turned pale, and his casting abilities greatly slowed as despair could be seen in his eyes.
'We are finished... There are over ten thousand Elite Undead here. Even if they are only Level 20, it would allow the ones chasing us to catch up, many of which were past level 30. And that's not mentioning the 200,000 to 300,000 ordinary Undeads.
'As long as these Undead stall us for ten minutes... No, if they even stall us for three minutes, escaping from the encirclement will be impossible.'
