The thumping sounds made him feel restless.
The world before his eyes became chaotic, the air trembling, lifting soil and stones into the air, then the ground swiftly pulling everything back down.
"Really indestructible?"
Finally, someone noticed the problem.
Soc heaved a sigh of relief; retreating and bypassing this group of Mad Corpses was not difficult now.
Wasting time with a group of things that wouldn't die easily, besides adding a few more injuries to oneself, would yield nothing.
"Wait, I think I know how to guide this thing."
A person raised his Magic Wand high, using "Mystical Magic Arrow" to quickly drain the surrounding Magic Elements.
The terrible casting environment made the others grumble.
But soon they noticed the nearby Mad Corpses turning their heads simultaneously, looking towards the condensing Mystical Magic Arrow.
The Magic Wand gently swayed.
The Mad Corpses were like kittens attracted by a teasing stick, swaying their heads along.
