The Zombie System.

"Observe true power."

The commander raised one hand, summoning a colossal void blade forged from pure darkness. The weapon materialized from nothingness, its edges writhing with trapped souls that screamed soundlessly as they tried to escape.

The blade pulsed with ancient suffering as reality recoiled from its presence. Dimensional energy bled from its surface while space-time bent around metal that existed in negative space. This wasn’t just a weapon - it was concentrated entropy given form.

Leon felt his system interface screaming warnings about power levels beyond classification. The void blade registered as threat that could unmake existence itself. Its presence made his undead servants flicker like dying flames.

"Impossible," Ethella breathed while storm magic recoiled from the weapon’s aura. "That’s not dimensional energy. That’s something older."

With single swipe of the void blade, the commander sent wave of black light toward the trio. The attack moved faster than thought, cutting through air that screamed in protest at forces that belonged to other realities.

Ethella’s storm barrier cracked like glass under pressure that rewrote local physics. Lightning dissipated while wind currents collapsed into random turbulence. His legendary defenses meant nothing against a majestic dark blade .

Leon’s undead scattered as the wave approached, their forms destabilizing under exposure to force that negated existence itself. The Warrior Zombie’s spectral armor dissolved while Tobias fought to maintain coherence.

Damian narrowly deflected the brunt with his silver sword, enhancement magic blazing as he channeled everything into desperate defense. The impact drove him to his knees while his blade cracked under stress that exceeded its design limits.