Now that the barrier had shattered, Leo started accumulating injuries of all kinds. From scratches to bites.
With the undead all attacking crazily and mindlessly, without any care for their bodies, Leo was bound to get injured sooner or later.
One of the iron-clawed leopards that were growling and pouncing at him, managed to land on his knee when he was dodging the attacks from the other undead beasts.
Using its claws to grip Leo firmly on his waist, giving Leo a huge set of injuries from its claws.
But it did not stop there, it opened its maw, revealing a huge set of canines that colored with blackish signs of decay.
It dug its decaying teeth into Leo's flesh. Blood trickled out of the wound into the beast's maws.
"Urgh!" Leo grunted in pain, shaking his leg vigorously, trying to shake the beast off his leg.
