The lanky undead zombie rushed at him with whips of death, both in smell and effect. Arthur had to keep dodging, which he found to be relatively easy given the creature's size and failing muscles.
In the meantime, Arthur attempted to use everything he had learned — runes, sigils, or even wrath. None of them seemed to work at the moment, which he assumed would be the doing of the Path.
"I do have one thing that would help me," Arthur muttered before he raised his hand. The Breaker Insignia was glowing on his skin. "Let's hope that this does something."
The monster jumped him, its arms and legs outstretched in such a way that Arthur had no room for escape. Instead of fleeing again, Arthur turned his hand into a fist. A spherical force field appeared around his hand, which he used to punch the creature in the chest.
