"Don't tell me… he is planning to still go after it?" The draconian princess widened her eyes, staring unblinkingly at the man in front of her. "This is crazy. You are already injured! Don't push it too much!"
However, Liam did not look like he was about to listen to her anytime soon.
"Damn, this guy! Those divine cunts took half my soul. Now this crazy bastard is going to take the other half. Why the hell did I agree to guide him?" She clenched her fists tightly and watched the scene with bated breath.
Swirls and swirls of nether once again condensed around them, and the entire area was doused in an aura of death. But this time, Liam did not disperse this thick nether to all of the undead creatures in the vicinity.
Instead… He shot it all toward the one single undead that was staggering a couple of feet away from them.
Swoosh! The entirety of the undead became pitch black in color, and from top to bottom, it was drowning in nether.
