(You received 500.000.000 XP.)
(You received 500.000.000 XP.)
(You received 500.000.000 XP.)
(You received 500.000.000 XP.)
Zack saw those alerts coming and confirmed that his undead giant turtle was doing a good job disposing of the enemies he sent to his pocket dimension.
The necromancer's mind was a chaotic storm of conflicting thoughts and emotions, even though they were nowhere to be seen, clouding his ability to maintain the precise control required to command his undead army. His usual sharp focus was shattered, leaving him in a state of disorientation that went into his connection with the creatures he had raised.
