While in the heat of battle, my eyes continuously flicked from my opponent up to the wall, where I could spot hundreds of spectating Cultists. Something had been bothering me for some time now, and that was the way all these Undead seemed…well, supercharged.
Not in the sense that they were any stronger than their rank; no, they were very much putting out the level of power expected from certain Grades; however, that was the thing: their power never seemed to diminish.
Coming to a certain revelation, I felt the urge to smack myself in the head with one of my Eskrima for not seeing it earlier; they weren't getting weaker…they were completely immune to particle suppression.
((Fell, deal with the Cultists, don't leave a single one standing.))
((Copy, deploying,))
((Nexus what's going on?)) Not far away from my location, Brenden asked as he had picked up on the oddity with the Undead, too.
