will They werent an inanimate object left to be manipulated by martial artists No They were born of blood sacrifice.
They were organisms that could never be satiated They were always hungry
This was why the Ipsum family could never afford to master more than a single will.
It wasnt that they were less talented.
In fact, they were likely among the most talented for having succeeded in mastering this malevolent crystal will to begin with.
It was that if they didnt focus their entire being their absolute everything into controlling this will They would be devoured
The beams of red light increased in intensity as they began to bore into the dead Grotesque squirms of their skin and boils filled with blood seemed to bubble the corpses to life.
Soon, fallen allies, both Pakal, Ragnor, and Elvin, began to rise up.
There was no intelligence in their eyes In fact, all anyone saw was an endless abyss of darkness that over-split with crimson waters
The once dead, and now undead, stood awkwardly to their feet, some falling over in their first attempt before having to try again
When Ire saw that the Ragnors were using their fallen comrades, his anger boiled as his the pain in his chest threatened to tear in heart from his chest.
How long had he hated the Ragnors and their despicable means? How long had he watched them continuously ignore the line was common human decency to step into another level of abyssal hell? And now he was watching it unfold, yet again, before his very eyes
His anger told him to charge forward.
To put everything on the line to kill them all once and for all But, his rationality told him that this just didnt make sense He knew that it wasnt smart to attack.
Gritting his teeth, Ire repeated his order.
Retreat!
However, just how many Pakals would listen? Seeing their friends and family, those they had just mourned the loss of, rise up to be used by a scumbag family How could they stand for this?
Many lost their heads, charging blindly in a fit of rage.
There was nothing Ire could do.
Without his father here, there was no one of absolute authority.
Maybe if the martial world was more organized, maybe if they were more prepared, they could have avoided all of this
The Pakals who lost themselves in rage relentlessly pushed forward, hacking down and punching through every Ragnor they found But That only lasted until they finally ran into the first line of undead
All it took was a simple grip And then two And then three
Screams of horror and agony rang out from Pakals who drowned under the embrace of their undead family members
The blood leeching will spread, digging into the scream of the screaming Pakals and tunneling its way to their souls.
Just like what happened to Dyon, everything slowed down for them They couldnt use their wills they couldnt speak they couldnt see Soon Everything was dark And then They were dead
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