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- “Eeegh!”
- One of the kuagoa screamed.
- The ones who turned to look at what happened saw fellow soldiers with their heads missing.
- They were definitely dead. But their hands groped for something to hold onto. It was clear these weren’t mere muscle spasms.
- All they could think was that the corpses had begun to move.
- It was as if they were trapped in a nightmare. The warriors felt as if they had been taken alive to the limbo all kuagoa feared.
- Thomp, thomp. The two armored figures walked forward, their unusual swords—flamberges—held high.
- ***
- As if that was a cue, some kuagoa appeared next to the black armored figures.
- They’re escaping? No, they’re traitors? N-no, that’s not right, either!
- Yoozu’s eyes widened.
- One of the kuagoa was missing everything from the neck up.
- When he squinted, he saw that some of them were dragging entrails behind them, and some seemed to have been sliced in half, the left side of their body moving separately from the right.
- They shouldn’t have been able to move at all, yet here they were. That could only mean…
- Magic! They’re using magic to control the dead!
- ***
- Volume 11, Chapter 3.3
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