"What is... that monster?"
Fear was written all over people's faces.
"Just a reanimated corpse!"
Hans drew his half sword and strode forward, slashing diagonally with both hands. The bloated corpse, now with only one arm, tried to block but was cleanly cut through half its shoulder, and with another horizontal slash, its head was severed.
Hans looked at the filthy blood that sprayed out, spat disdainfully, and was about to say something when someone screamed in terror, "Behind us, look behind us!"
Outside the grove, the bodies that had been casually tossed aside and piled up started to rise with shaking bodies.
Chelina frowned and muttered, "No wonder those hyenas didn't choose to eat these corpses; I didn't notice anything unusual."
These corpses, once standing up shakily, all turned in unison to gaze at the people in the center of the oasis, with pitch-black eyes devoid of emotion.
Chilling the hearts of all who saw them.
The warhorses agitated uneasily.
Roar—
