In a state of panic, the agility-type evolved zombie understood the imminent threat it faced; if Duke's spear found its mark, it would undoubtedly meet its end.
With a split-second decision, the agility-type zombie sprang into action.
Swoosh!
Graaaaah!
Snip...
Crash!!!
In that fleeting moment, Duke's spear found only air, crashing into the ground where the agility-type evolved zombie had just stood.
A small puddle of black coagulated blood pooled around the spot of impact, and the only remnant of the creature left behind was a severed arm, still lodged in the protective ice crystal dome surrounding Rose and the other warriors.
Rose was taken aback by the agility-type zombie's swift decision to sever its own arm to escape Duke's attack.
It displayed an unsettling intelligence, recognizing the futility of trying to break free from the ice's grip.
