CHAPTER LII: Memories of the Fallen

CHAPTER LII: Memories of the Fallen

He’s controlling the dead. Astaroth has the power to summon dead people from their grave and use them as he wishes--a necromancer. I and Raid eliminated hundreds of these living corpses but their numbers were not decreasing. They kept on coming. 

We were being careful because as we went near to them, they spewed a poisonous gas. And the whole arena now is being engulfed with a thick toxic fog, restraining us to move freely without covering our nose and closing our eyes to prevent the noxious air from entering our body. This is insane! Now, we need to rely only on our instinct. I need to concentrate and sense where the next attack will be coming from.

“Cerina, behind you,” Mammon told me so I quickly pivoted my body and released a black slash of my weapon. A deep voice grunted followed by a crunchy sound as the dead corpse disintegrated into thin air. I was stunned when I felt an attack coming from above.