Two points of bright red light burned within their skulls as the undead skeletons stared at Dhruv with a piercing gaze.
They had finally seemed to find their opponent after who knew how many decades.
"What the fuck are you staring at…"
Fuming, Dhruv took a step forward and crushed the nearest undead's skull with his bare hand. He was a mage to the core, but his physical stats rivaled those of a warrior as well.
"Let me show you how a man fights now…" Dropping the mana bottle he had already pulled out back into his inventory, Dhruv looked at the monsters with a smirk.
The undead skeletons seemed to share the same thought, slashing, stabbing, and hammering their way toward him.
He wasn't overconfident or anything like that… in fact, he was sure he would win the bout no matter what method he chose.
And the reason for his confidence was the tier of the skeletons.
Like Vexar had informed him, the highest-tier undead he had found were tier 3. In fact, most of them were only tier 2.
