Walking inside Horn Lizard Town, his undead servants spread out all at once.
They rushed forward toward the wall steps. By now, the scared Horn Lizard Soldiers had woken up from their stupor.
Their eyes were bloodshot with rage as they tightened their grip on their weapons, trying to suppress the fear growing inside their hearts.
"Howl!"
They roared and charged toward the incoming undead enemies.
Even though they did not understand how this human had killed their clansmen, they were not going to escape but fight him to the death.
As proud soldiers of the Horn Lizard Clan, retreat was never an option, especially when they were about to dominate the Crimson Dune.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ahhh! Ahhh!
Before the two sides could meet each other, the undead Sanguine Vultures descended from the sky like deadly assassins.
When they appeared, death followed.
Instantly, the quiet and tense town wall was filled with screams and cries of pain.
