"What the--" Cam suddenly shouted out as Merlin rushed past him with his vines exposed.
Merlin's vines suddenly rushed out in front of him, piercing an undead each and pushing them back as Merlin ripped into an undead of his own.
There were about five more zombies immediately in front of him, and around him, it seemed that everyone was dealing with at least two at that moment, besides Lyonette who was so far away from the group that she was surrounded by roughly twelve that had all started grouping up on her.
It seemed Lyonette was doing plenty of work, as the crowd that Merlin saw earlier had almost halved by the time he rejoined the fight.
Merlin continued moving from target to target without showing any indication of slowing down. His vines had also become proficient undead meatgrinders, dealing damage to several zombies with one swing, which allowed them to rack up more kills over time, and in turn, more experience for their associated soul.