Loimos made his way into the miniature dungeon, the ceiling above trembling from terrible impacts, rubble and dust falling down, the area shifting in length and size, it seemed like whatever was distorting the inside of the manor was slowly breaking down.
His next action was certain to shatter it completely, bringing both hands up against the wall, focusing his death force into his palms, injecting his chaotic death into the wall, soon reaching the unknown undead slumbering encased deep into the earth, barely even a lick of death force reached it, but it was enough, it moved.
Easily breaking out of its natural prison, splitting the earth like a natural calamity, the manor was completely uprooted from its foundation, and so was most of the city, the sheer size of the corpse was much beyond what Loimos had been able to sense, the mere act of digging itself out brought enormous destruction and death all over the surface.
