'What would Layren think of this?' Zelhart was thinking that meeting his children was not quite as expected.
Locking them inside a cage could be compared to the slave traders or people carrying beasts, but there was no other option since the Lesser Rebis will become aggressive as soon as he recovers from the wound on the chest.
At least the undead army is bigger now, even though there were some losses, as a dozen centaurs, forty trolls, and many spiders. It didn't grow as much as it would usually do when comparing it to attacking a city, but the Abyss troops were certainly better and maybe better than his entire army together.
Except for the ones that died with the castle falling, there were 1.5k Abyss troops, covered in shadows and carrying death with them. The elite among the Abyss creatures, all the surrounding life starts to die by the simple act of them walking close to it.
