The space before Thoren trembled violently with no wind. The darkness ahead twisting as a powerful undead aura poured out from the opening.
The pressure spread through the chamber, and even the roots attacking the undead slowed for a brief moment.
Then a figure stepped out.
The undead General appeared first, his enormous body emerging from the distorted space, the massive saber in his hand was a terrifying sight to behold.
Behind him another figure emerged, then another, the three undead commanders stepping out one after another, each carrying an aura powerful enough to make the chamber's atmosphere grow heavier.
Then came dozens of undead Scorpion Men, walking out of the darkness in an endless line, their heavy footsteps filling the chamber.
More kept appearing and the number kept climbing.
The space around Thoren grew crowded fast, undead soldiers filling in before the four shield soldiers still guarding him.
