The torn up upper part of the undead glowed as it regrow its missing lower half as a dark spiky halo hovered above its head and its eyes turned pure black as its skin glowed dimly looking like an ethereal entity.
"I am the Monarch of the Dead! Arise my soldiers!" Lenard called out and from the ground and rushed towards Luis.
"This is it? Come on! Give me a good fight!" Luis boredly exclaimed as he shot a flame towards the undead as they all turned into ashes.
"Who says that's the only thing that I can do?" Lenard smirked as he waved his hand and the ashes rushed towards Luis as they wrapped around the young man and became a solid flesh.
"Oh! So you've got some tricks up your sleeves! Fine! I guess I need to level up my fighting!" Luis smiled as the flesh crumbled down like pieces of clay.
A strong burst of energy shot out from the young man, and his eyes turned black and white as he hovered above the air by manipulating the Astral Winds.
