Logan watched in horror as the skeleton creature grew from its initial 12 feet all the way to 20 feet, and a large golden crown appeared on top of its head.
'This… this can't be…' he thought, mind flashing back to the dream he'd had right after awakening the undead element. '… Is this… that skeleton king?'
He was panicking and conflicted. If he did anything, the entire experiment might fail and he wouldn't know what the consequences would be for his body, but if he didn't act, his heart would rupture at any time.
"Silas!" he shouted, glancing back in desperation.
Silas immediately sprung into action, pushing himself off the ground with his thin sword made of ice.
The green flame in the skeleton's eyes flickered, its head turning towards Silas.
It spread out its hand, creating a greatsword from the remaining bones on the ground.
As Silas reached him, he swung his sword down, a clean wave of sharp wind mana slicing through the air towards the skeleton.
