Although the Undead have no Fear, they would not choose Death voluntarily, especially not the Sage Undead who would never sacrifice themselves for others, but the Will of the Corpse King is irresistible.
The two Winged Night Shadows at the front had to spread their massive wings, like colossal bats, doing their utmost to shield their companions behind them from the attacks.
The Winged Night Shadows at the back immediately folded their wings, minimizing their body Type as much as possible, shrinking behind the front two Winged Night Shadows to avoid getting hit.
Thick black fog surged out from their bodies, instantly enveloping an area tens of meters around, forming a region of black fog.
Although this Dark Arts was mostly ineffective against the Undead, even a glimmer of hope could provide a measure of assurance.
After all, they could use this Spell at will.
Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh!
