Lear kept vigil until dawn, but the situation did not encounter any further surprises.
The undead that fell into the swamp were immediately cleared out by the army.
No damage was done.
However, it's clear that the aftermath of the dimensional collapse of the Undead Plane is far from over.
After a night of brewing, when the sun rose in the morning, Lear could distinctly feel the air thickening with undead essence.
What weighed heavily on the heart was—during the slaughter of the Three-tailed Pig in the morning, some of the corpses were actually absorbing undead energy.
If it hadn't been discovered in time, they would have quickly transformed into undead life forms.
As expected, by the evening of the 22nd, many low-level undead appeared outside the swamp... all transformed from some abandoned bodies and bones.
