Renzo opened his eyes on the rooftop.
This kind of thing happened countless times every day, and he really couldn't understand why these people were obsessed with stopping the formidable Calamity Shadow with a greatsword.
If someone succeeded, the people nearby would cheer.
Even if someone failed, no one would take it as a warning; instead, they would shout, "Let me try," and then follow in their footsteps.
These Undead were insane.
Even the so-called advantages of "Immortality" didn't seem advantageous to Renzo; it was pitiful not to have a brain.
Of course, the Undead had many advantages, such as having some way to quickly increase their strength. What previously seemed like a weakling who couldn't even defeat a Mad Wise One to Renzo now appeared stronger than many ordinary people.
He looked towards Star Dragon Ridge, though he had never been there, the Undead all came from that direction.
