The moment the fallen goddess uttered her command, the battlefield surged to life.
The Erinyes, their bodies once broken and lifeless, now moved with an unnatural vigor, their eyes burning with a crimson glow. Their wings, once tattered, now flared with black fire, and their shrieks filled the air with a maddening chorus of rage.
Taufik's gaze remained locked on the fallen goddess, his mind analyzing every movement. She's not just resurrecting them; she's reforging them; this made Taufik realize.
Their bodies weren't merely healed; they were remade, stronger, and more resistant than before. They've become an Undead.
Aksara wasted no time. He darted forward, his SwordMagic: Light Form igniting his Ninjato blade.
A streak of golden brilliance cut through the battlefield as he slashed at the first Erinyes that lunged at him.
His Ninjato severed its head cleanly, but instead of collapsing, the creature's decapitated body twisted unnaturally, grabbing him with clawed hands.
