The warm embrace wrapped in angel wings finally began to loosen slowly. The wind that had previously felt dead and frozen now started to blow gently again, carrying the remaining black charcoal dust floating through the air.
Outside, the remnants of the ruined battlefield now displayed a completely different scene.
Earlier, when Sylvia flicked her fingers, she had indeed erased the existence of the Peak Rank 6 Zombie King along with the millions of elite mutant troops standing directly behind that arrogant creature. Yet of course, as the newly awakened Absolute Death, Sylvia did not annihilate every wild zombie scattered across this continent. Erasing billions of existences at once would simply be an inelegant waste of energy. Besides, why bother destroying what could be controlled so easily?
