All the undead began to scream in pain and horror at their anguish. The damned silver light was erasing all the death energy that provided them with power. Even many of the weaker undead troops dropped dead from the lack of death energy operating them, crumbling to dust.
The army of the dead began to run backwards from the fear of the purifying moonlight. Even the massive bone golems weren't immune to the purification power of that light. But the light of blessing bestowed by Lumina upon the students did not chase over the undead legion; it only covered the ground where the human students were standing.
The silver radiance covered a massive sphere of terrifying proportions, and even the Death Knight halted in his tracks, sensing subtle danger from that special type of energy. Gareth got a moment to catch his breath and looked at the sight in astonishment. He could feel the power and vitality of all the students returning.
