The undead army was huge.
But so was the serpent army.
Pure and dense mana flowed from Adam's mana core and poured into the spell. More and more serpents continued to rush out of the portal, their eyes gleaming with insatiable hunger.
Gradually, his side of the battlefield became completely overrun by serpents.
Gigantic snakes as large as towers coiled across the scattered land, their massive bodies crushing the earth beneath them. Smaller serpents slithered endlessly between them like a living tide of scales and fangs.
Countless crimson, golden, emerald, and pitch-black eyes flickered through the battlefield. Hissing echoed from every direction. The very sight of the serpent army was enough to make one's scalp turn numb.
Even the undead army instinctively recoiled as the terrifying reptiles stared at them like predators gazing upon prey.
With the undead army on one side and the serpents of Coil on another, the battlefield had transformed into a horrifying nest of horrors.
