Lady Tengye's inn was becoming increasingly overrun by the undead.
Fang Hong didn't even know where these creatures were emerging from, as if out of thin air, they swarmed in from the walls all around, materializing before them.
The defensive position formed by a few halberdiers at the front was faltering, they were exhausting all their strength but couldn't hold back the number of ghost 'guests' and 'servants' that were several times their own. A claw pierced one man's thigh, causing him to collapse to the ground bleeding profusely, then several hands reached out simultaneously from the front, grabbing his hair and arms, brutally dragging him away.
In an instant, he was submerged among the ghosts, leaving behind only a piercing scream. Even that scream gradually became faint, drowned out by the hoarse cries of the undead.
And this was precisely when Fang Hong's three Fortress Walkers made their appearance—
