But... they're not as strong as Vayne.
Vayne was superior. Faster. More refined in combat.
Roderic and the scarred bandit exchanged a heavy blow that forced both of them to slide back several steps. The ground beneath them cracked slightly from the pressure.
They're strong… but not monsters.
Still, Aiden's expression didn't relax.
If he were to send his four Bronze-grade undead against the six Body Tempering practitioners of the Dustwind Clan.
It would be disastrous.
Vayne could hold his ground.
But the other three?
They would be torn apart within a minute.
And reviving destroyed Bronze-grade undead wasn't cheap.
His mana reserves would drain rapidly. In a prolonged fight against six practitioners and over a hundred warriors, he would exhaust himself before finishing them.
That would be suicide.
Below, one Dustwind practitioner misjudged a step.
