The arena echoed with the sounds of battle as the remaining participants turned their attention to the undead warrior that Hades had created.
Despite their earlier bravado, the sight of the reanimated corpse caused some of the participants to hesitate. However, a few still managed to sneer, trying to mask their unease with arrogance.
"Seriously? This is what you're going to use against us?" one of them scoffed, a tall, lean man with sharp features. His voice dripped with disdain as he eyed the undead.
"That brute was the weakest of us all, and now he's just a mindless puppet. We'll rip it apart and then come for you, pretty boy!" He spat the last words with a sneer, his eyes narrowing in contempt.
Another participant, a woman with a cold, calculating gaze, chimed in, her tone laced with mockery. "You really think this is going to intimidate us? Pathetic. I've seen better necromancy from novice students."
