"How... how did you get here?" A city lord looked at the surrounding enemies in horror. Three eighth-tier Undead Creatures, stronger than himself, had surrounded him.
A barrier was also set up around him, making it impossible to escape or send any information out.
"Of course, it was while you were fighting among yourselves. You are truly interesting, killing your own people so fiercely that our obstacles have lessened," an Undead spoke calmly.
These Undead, though entirely obedient, were not without their own thoughts.
On the contrary, Du You left most of their thinking intact. Without thought, their power wouldn't be effectively utilized. The higher the level, the worse their combat effectiveness if they fight on instinct alone.
"I hate it." Hearing this, the person was filled with anger and regret.
