Ancestor looked at the upcoming scythe at his neck, and in a split second, he shifted his weight to the left. His neck was spared, but he lost his entire right arm.
Gritting his teeth, he jumped back while the red being picked up the arm and then its clean slate face expanded as it gulped the whole arm in one bite.
Crunch
A sickening crunching noise echoed as the red being chewed on the arm.
Ancestor gritted his teeth as he took out a pill and gulped it down. Soon, his arm began to regenerate and was back to new, but now Ancestor seemed more tired. The pill surely used a lot of his vitality, causing him to become tired.
Aiden, on the other hand, sighed in relief as he saw this and kept chanting. Eeh'liel, mid-air, nodded and then spread his arms as his chant was completed.
"Overlord," his voice echoed as all the undead began to swarm to him, and then a tall black skeleton with a golden crown on its head was formed.
