Genevieve's mind went blank.
How had this zombie sensed her?
No. Even before that. How had it made its way down here when none of the others had?
If this creature could, then could the others as well?
All these questions — and many more — assaulted her mind and kept her rooted in place. Even as the zombie straightened its form and slowly walked toward her with a crooked smile, she remained frozen.
I acknowledge my fear.
I give it no command over me…
Genevieve's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
She moved her hands in one quick and fluid motion and thrust them forward, activating a set of artifact rings on her fingers.
[Wind Blade]
[Mute]
Two spells merged into a silent killer and shot toward the zombie.
Much to her shock, however, the undead creature was surprisingly lithe for its kind.
It took half a step to the side and leaned its body, easily evading the first [Wind Blade]. Then it twisted its body at an unnatural angle and dodged the second [Wind Blade].
