In just seconds, the skeleton stood up again.
The guard's face went pale.
"What…?"
Behind him, another soldier whispered,
"They… they're not dying…"
Panic spread through the ranks.
Meanwhile, outside the town, Aiden stood calmly, watching everything.
His eyes glowed faintly with necromantic energy.
"Let's make this faster," he muttered.
He raised his hand.
Dark energy spread from his body.
"Undead Reinforcement."
A wave of power surged across the battlefield.
Inside the town, every undead suddenly moved faster.
Their strength increased.
Their bones hardened.
A skeleton swung its sword.
CLANG!
A guard's shield shattered from the impact.
The man was thrown back, crashing into the ground.
Another skeleton stabbed forward, piercing straight through armor.
The tide began to shift instantly.
But Aiden wasn't done.
He stepped forward slightly and pressed his hand toward the ground.
"Grave Calling."
For a moment, nothing happened.
Then... The ground trembled.
