The Undead King of the Palace of Darkness (WN)

The pain lingered. However, I shall press on as long as I am able.

Pain and undead do not go together.

Thanks to my previous life experiences, I quickly gathered my wits and made it out of the smokescreen, but originally, the undead can barely feel pain, nausea or dizziness.

If such an undead’s weaknesses were suddenly targeted, it could be rendered motionless for a moment.

What dreadful tactics! Anybody else would have been killed.

Not to mention, I did not get to land any attack on the Keeper.

Feeling a profound sense of defeat, I move from roof to roof as quietly as possible and manage to reach the inn we were staying at.

I doubt he would come after me right away. However, I am strapped for time. I would like nothing more than to take a shower to thoroughly wash off all the powder on me, but I have no other choice but to give up. My life is more important.

I was put through the ringer, but I got what I needed.