The undead army was still about a kilometer away, but the sight of them still struck fear in the hearts of the onlookers.
Sarah balled her fist. "You will not have my town, you bastard!"
As she said this, Magis gathered on the wall.
One of them stepped forward and passed her a knife.
She used the knife and made a long horizontal cut on her arm.
Blood poured into the earth.
The other Magis present repeated the same action with her.
Sarah was a senior Magi.
This meant that she had enough negative magic power to fulfill a large summon.
Slowly, her voice echoed outward.
As she chanted, so did the others.
Sarah's voice, a haunting melody, called upon the Nether, beckoning forth a legion of abominable creatures.
From the darkest corners of the unseen realm, a hundred sinister forms materialized, their malevolent presence shrouded in ethereal mist as they made their way into this world.
With eyes devoid of mercy and forms twisted by malevolence, they awaited her command at their slow, unperturbed arrival.
These abominable creatures were manifestations of Sarah's negative power.
In their unity, they embodied the embodiment of darkness, ready to unleash chaos upon the mortal world at her whim.
Even the sky suddenly became darker in the wake of their arrival, obstructing the sun from witnessing this incredible showdown.
The Undead had still not moved.
It was as if they waited silently as their enemy roused its full strength.
A host of mangling beasts of the Nether made their entrance into the plane.
They were so many, and some so huge, that they literally formed yet another wall before the town.
The demons that had managed to survive had been running back in retreat but had no choice but to stop.
The sudden arrival of these monstrous Nether creatures made it puzzling as to who was a friend and who was a foe in this battle.
A giant nether creature, like a spider, made the decision for them and rushed for one of the demons to tear it apart.
This was the beautiful thing about negative magic.
A Magi did not necessarily have to be physically strong.
The Magi's summons had that responsibility.
Of course, the strength of the Magi also determined the strength of the creatures summoned to battle.
Sarah was a senior witch. This meant that she could at most summon Nether creatures that were equivalent to the Deep Demon level.
Of course, of the hundred Nether creatures she summoned, not all of them were of the deep demon level.
There was also the fact that if she wanted to maximize her summons without exhausting all her power, she needed the assistance of other Magis in her coven.
A full coven was a gathering of witches. It took at least 12 people to make a full coven.
Of course, the more, the merrier.
Just as it was in Sarah's case.
The commander of this undead army seemed unperturbed by this display of strength.
Weirdly enough, it was as if he even permitted it.
For a few seconds, the two large armies paused and looked at each other.
For some unknown reason, there was no noise whatsoever, and then, as if to announce the start of the battle, there was a sudden rumble in the cloud-filled sky.
"ATTACK!" Sarah gave the order, and the horde of Nether creatures faithful to her summon rushed at the enemy.
The undead commander also opened its mouth.
Low-tuned sound waves spread out with it in the middle.
Instantly, the purple glow in the eyes of the undead creatures glowed brighter, and they too, with weapons both bad and good, rushed at the Nether creatures.
One look at this battle from above, and one would think it was a gathering of adults bullying little children.
The armies were just of such unequal proportions.
The undead army was obviously no match for these creatures.
Some nether creatures opened their large mouths to swallow, some to bite and destroy.
Unfortunately, these alone would not be able to stop the undead.
For even within the stomachs of the Nether creatures, they still moved, causing significant damage from the inside out.
This was something even Sarah had not expected until she saw a giant insect being torn apart from the inside out.
At this point, a different idea came to her head, and she immediately ordered it.
Without wasting time, those Nether creatures that could produce any form of acid that could dissolve flesh and bones stepped forward.
Many opened their mouths, and some others opened their tails or wings.
It was like a gathering of fire hoses firing at a forest fire.
This was indeed very effective, as the undead creatures melted into the earth.
The Magi saw this, and they cheered loudly.
If this was a chess match, Sarah had just made a very significant move.
However, the Undead commander only frowned a bit, and then it waved its hand.
Loud rumblings could suddenly be heard from within the earth.
"What the fuck is that?" Sarah cursed.
On the other hand, Austin listened closely, and on realizing what it was,he frowned tightly.
"Shit! He has them too."
"What!? What does that fucker have?"
"Round back demon slugs."
Just as Austin had said it, the creatures appeared.
The round-back demon slugs were like the others. They were undead creatures.
These dried desert lands were home to the most terrifying of creatures.
Some of them were here even before the apocalypse, and many evolved as a result of the apocalypse and nuclear waste.
These Round Back Demon Slugs were as their names intended.
Their backs were as hard as the shells of a tank.
They were called slugs because that was their nature, but the demon in their name was also to be respected, as these creatures were so monstrous that even human beings were not on their list of edibles.
They fed on much larger, stronger creatures, as their energy intake was high. After all, with a head that looked like a giant drill, they needed to burrow through the earth, carrying their heavy bodies around the place.
Usually, they were creatures that would not even disturb human settlements and hunt other creatures that could meet their nutrition requirements.
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