Skeleton soldiers were always just cannon fodder.
Trading flesh and blood for cannon fodder, they were doomed to lose no matter what!
"Spread out!!!"
Niles yelled, causing his clansmen who had instinctively gathered together to scatter; however, he didn't expect this to turn the situation on the battlefield into a group of skeleton soldiers chasing a group of Lizardmen.
Being chased by the undead...
What a tremendous disgrace!
Sanu's eyes bulged with bloodshot rage, and he took a deep breath, preparing to release a Dragon Roar towards that sea of skeletons, but another roar beat him to it.
"Shut up!" (in Dragon language)
The powerful roar, like a hammer striking an anvil, sent an earth-shattering boom that made his mind reel, and he almost instinctively closed his mouth.
If it had been any other time, being silenced like this would have been no big deal; however, the Dragon Roar that was almost rolling off his tongue got pushed right back to the brink of his lips.
