Chapter 180
Two abnormally powerful undead emerged amid the chaotic battlefield, slipping through the ranks unnoticed.
As the division commander trembled above, mumbling in shock, the elite assassins of the Third Unit quickly regained their composure.
The first wave of casualties was taken by surprise. Those who attempted to retaliate were instantly overwhelmed by the sheer difference in power, their deaths swift and merciless. By the time the remaining soldiers managed to regroup into formation, their numbers had already been halved.
They attempted to take down the intruders in groups of fifteen, but by then, it was too late.
The rogue undead had seemingly accomplished their objective, disappearing through a cyan portal.
The rest of the undead army vanished along with them.
"This... what the hell...?"
"This is insane."
"Half of us... are dead..."
Only thirty of them remained.
Over thirty had perished in an instant.
A swift, ruthless strategy—strike and retreat.