He was terrified at what would happen next was his destiny also to become another undead? Their toxins began spreading within Heis's body. Zombies were like vicious predators that didn't let go of their prey once they started biting. Knights hurriedly swung their swords at the zombies, but they were also too tired to attack properly. His flesh was gouged out and blood splattered from the wounds. But at the same time, two other zombies pounced on Heis. Gritting his teeth, he began wielding his weapon once more.Ī zombie's head was roughly severed it flew up in the air before falling to the messy ground. He used his sword as a crutch and forced himself back to his feet. Grant us a miracle so that we can continue on!' 'Grant us the courage to keep fighting them. The capital didn't have all that many defensive forces stationed there, so things would get really terrible if the city was attacked right now! ![]() Nearly forty thousand zombies and thirty Jötnar were rapidly advancing towards the Theocratic Empire's capital right now! That would hand a decisive advantage to the enemy. If this continued on, the living army would soon be surrounded with no way to retreat. The zombie army and the Jötnar had indeed broken through there, and began surrounding the allied forces. Heis heard that desperate cry and gasped in surprise as he turned his head towards the left flank. Their curses then revived the dead soldiers as zombies. Lycans continued to dash around and rip soldiers to death, while vampires riding on the chariots swung their polearms around to hunt the living. "Ahaha! Look, the livestock are all tired now! Our victory is right in front of our eyes!" a Progenitor Vampire riding on a chariot guffawed loudly. Soldiers were giving their everything to resist the waves of zombies.īut two hundred thousand allied forces resisting the four hundred thousand strong zombie army was still too much to ask in the end. ![]() That was likely the same story for everyone else here.Ī person screamed as a zombie bit into him. even his father was probably having a difficult time enduring this battle, too. Why was someone at his age still full of vigour like that? "Keep fighting back-!" Heis's father was roaring out while wielding his sword. ![]() His anxiety level and fear had reached their limits the more fatigued he became, the heavier his sword felt in his grip. Heis was huffing and panting laboriously.
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