"———!"
The sharp, warning signal reverberated in the silent night sky. Almost at the same time, the undead creatures who were marching ahead came to a standstill all of a sudden. Then, they turned around abruptly with countless green eyes staring straight at the young, helpless guard.
"I'm dead!"
Staring at the terrifying undead creatures in despair, Marcus's heart sank to the bottom of the abyss. He knew he couldn't go up against them. As a matter of fact, at that moment, he still didn't know what they were, what kind of undead this is as he had never heard of something like this before. All he knew was that he was doomed. At that moment, he saw one of the undead creatures raise its right arm, which resembled a cannon barrel. Shortly after, a dazzling brilliance flashed. The blazing heat and explosion shrouded him completely.
"Ehhh?"
