Sol's eyes flashed.
The gentle expression that had lingered on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous gaze. The faint smile vanished, and the emerald light within his black eyes intensified.
"Rise!"
BOOOOOOM!
Blackish-emerald energy erupted from his body.
It spread across the battlefield in every direction, swallowing the wasteland beneath an expanding tide of darkness. The energy surged into the countless corpses scattered across the ground, gathering around them before rising into the air.
Then the dead began moving.
The blackish-green energy twisted and contorted, gradually taking the shapes of the Totem Beasts Sol had slaughtered moments earlier. Their broken bodies were reconstructed from death energy, their missing limbs restored and their shattered bones replaced with dark, ethereal structures.
Soon, thousands of creatures stood across the battlefield.
But Sol wasn't finished.
