As soon as the Dark lord painted the walls with Peyton, the elites immediately rushed into the room to protect Tanulia. All of them were still boggled by Peyton's death. They had no idea how he killed Peyton without even laying a finger on her. He snapped his finger, and she just exploded in the blink of an eye.
The imposter Dark Lord, the undead, was laughing like a maniac looking at the guardians panic.
"I won't kill you now, Tanulia Valren. First, I will take away everything from you. Then, I will kill your precious elites. Only when you wish for death, I'd grant you your wish,"
Although the elites surrounding her were trained to be fearless warriors, they all feared for their lives deep down. Besides, the armor the under was wearing kept releasing fear toxin in the air. Thus, everyone who breathed in the air felt fear clutching their hearts.
Michael planned everything to the last detail.
Boom!
