Chapter 201
Using the small opportunity, Wardenwild distanced himself. Just the small exchange already showed the difference in their levels.
Spirits aren’t known for their offensive abilities which Wardenwild isn’t that much surprised about. Thinking that the ash-like smoke around Wardenwild spread out which through it came out the best corpses Wardenwild has in his disposal.
Wardenwild preserves some special corpses for himself, which are off limits to those he sells, These corpses are mostly powerhouses of the human race that have met their end with no family to return to.
With his ash like smoke, he preserves and strengthens these corpses so they can protect him when in danger. Right now his best corpses are those of Björn’s people recently found in the battlefield.
Dozens of ashy-like humans with animal features walked out as they all took their werebeast form.
One of the lions werebeast rushed forward towards Murmur with a roar, as soon as the beast got close it was immediately grabbed by neck and lifted up by murmur.
But soon a flash of surprise flashed on Murmur’s eyes as the werebeast turned into an easy smoke that wafted away from his grip at the same time Wardenwild appeared in the place of the werebeast with ashy smoke covering his palm as he reached forwards to Murmur.
Murmur looked disturbed as he felt the divinity in the palm so with a poof, he disappeared only to appear above Wardenwild as he twirled and sent a kick towards Wardenwild head.
Chains of ashy smoke grabbed hold of the leg before they could reach Wardenwild as he used the opportunity to distance himself.
The chains pulled Murmur back to the ground only for him to flex his power breaking the chains at the same time breaking apart the corpses Wardenwild called forth.
Murmur looked towards Wardenwild only for him to frown as he saw the corpse being pulled back together as they rushed towards him.