In a realm of darkness, numerous black humanoid silhouettes rushed towards Owen at high speed.
They were vast in number, varied in form, and wielded a bizarre array of techniques, yet the aura emanating from them was extremely dangerous and terrifying.
Each silhouette was like a ferocious beast, seeming to tear its target to shreds.
However, just as these numerous dark silhouettes were about to reach Owen, beams of light swirled in front of him, and pale, twisted zombies charged forward, heading straight for the dark puppets.
Bang!
In an instant, the leading dark silhouette punched the chest of an advancing zombie, causing its chest to cave in and black blood to seep from its mouth as it flew backward, clearly no match for the dark silhouette.
But as this zombie was knocked back, the zombies behind it surged forward relentlessly, surrounding the dark silhouette and using their numbers to engage it.
