Their skin appeared sickly pale, devoid of any trace of blood color. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power around their bodies, yet they emanated an oppressive aura of deathly power that made it hard to breathe."They are indeed magical puppets, also called zombies." Carl's voice grew heavier. "They have no vital aura, their movements are stiff, yet they contain such terrifying destructive force. Moreover, their bodies seem completely unaffected by conventional power."Amelia nodded, her gaze darkening. "Their attacks carry corruptive power. It can dissolve energy and erode the flesh. And their bodies... they are undead and indestructible, unafraid of pain."Elijah slowly stood up. The power within him surged again, isolating the chilling deathly power outside his body. He stared at the two zombies, the ease on his small face gone, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness."Undead and indestructible? Unafraid of pain?" Elijah muttered softly. A flic
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