Kwah-kwah-kwahng!

Fragments of ice flew in all directions, each blade-like piece turning stone into rubble. 

Koo-ooh-oong!

Their bodies trembled every time the swords clashed. The aftershock left dust whipping wildly around in the air.

Their fierce battle continued without a decisive victor in sight. Neither the monsters nor the Undead Army was able to approach the two.

In contrast, the Undead Army was slowly gaining the upper hand. It was a free for all where allies and enemies were jumbled together, but this was the type of battle the Undead Army excelled in.

Several Death Knights, who could spare the time, hovered near the battle between Kang Woojin and Iello.

[Should we help him?]

[It is our King’s battle.]

An enormous Death Knight with large tusks, Kiba, just watched as Kang Woojin fought madly.

He was the supreme commander of the Undead Army. He was a Necromancer, yet he was inches away from entering a realm of being a true Warrior.

His king was about to take a step forward in his path, so Kiba couldn’t interrupt the fight.

[Let us clear the area, so we can watch our King’s fight.]

[Let us do that.]

At Kiba’s words, the group of Death Knights around him struck out with their troops to clear the surrounding area. 

Koo-ah-ahng!

An enormous being crashed through the wall of a building, bringing the whole building down on...