William watched as more than ten sarcophaguses were opened at the same time, and more than ten high-level undead crawled out. Their bodies were wrapped in black miasma, and their eyes were burning with Soul Fire. William finally felt the same as when he was clearing a dungeon.
This could be considered the first time he was encountering a standard enemy since transmigrating—a Divine Realm Authority holder who had perfectly mirrored the Blackwater Swamp's local myths.
The undead wearing a broken crown and holding a ritual sword made of Elementium Silver was the first to charge over. Condensed undead magic spread across the expensive sword like a spiderweb, stirring the rich Undead magic in the air as it let out a roar.
However, the strike was blocked in midair by a pitch-black halberd.