Six hundred skeletons wielding long blades and round shields were assigned to Myles, and along with those he currently controlled on the battlefield, the number exceeded the limit of what Myles' Soul Fire could control — one thousand.
It seemed that the corpses in the rear were quite sufficient, so Myles gave the order for some of the skeletons on the battlefield to charge forward and let them act as they pleased, no longer caring about their fates.
Oh, sorry, they were already dead to begin with.
As expected, the Soul Fire within the skulls of these newly arrived skeletons was weak and disordered. They had no consciousness after being forcefully awakened by the Soul Summoners, only retaining some basic instincts. As intelligent beings when alive, they were now less intelligent than a dancing bear in a circus.
Of course, things would be very different once Myles took control of them.
