The crowd below began to murmur in shock and fear as they watched Eren's ever-prosperous domain of death at work.
Some mortals covered their mouths. Some fell back. Others clung to their neighbors.
The sight of the dead rising in new, stronger forms was not something they could easily process.
The demon army, however, cheered.
They got on one knee, slamming their fists into the ground in salute. They knew what this meant. Their lord had shown another layer of his terrifying strength.
The hesitation in the eyes of God Raashim's former followers began to fade.
The fear remained. But fear mixed with awe. The final wall of resistance broke down.
Eren looked at the crowd again, smiling as the undead creatures finished rising and formed lines like an army of silent sentinels.
The moment the last batch of undead finished rising from the battlefield, a heavy silence spread across the crowd consisting of mortals and low-level mana practitioners gathered at the base of the altar.
