The warriors stopped for a moment as they all turned their heads toward Lily, watching her approach the mist so calmly, as if she were taking a stroll in the park.
"W-What is she doing?!"
"Is she going inside the mist?! That would be a really stupid way to die!!"
"How can she be so foolish as to walk into the enemy's territory so boldly?! Has she lost her mind or something?!?!"
"S-Someone stop her before it's too late…!!"
Many warriors gasped at the sight, unable to believe their eyes that someone would be reckless enough to walk straight into the mist.
Most of them were afraid to even approach the black mist, let alone step inside it. And yet, Lily continued walking toward it with a calm expression on her face.
The undead charged at her—not just one, but thousands attacked her as she moved forward.
However, before the undead could even get close, they froze—turned into ice sculptures almost instantly.
