Skull fell to his knees, the spiritual pressure exerted was too great.
The lich couldn't move, however, he had more than one trick up his sleeve.
Freki's corpse moved with speed, launching a powerful kick toward the woman.
In turn, a great figure made itself seen; the giant Legran brought down his axe with force, from the opposite side.
"Pffft, pathetic, the dead will never reach the level of the living," she said while easily catching Legran's axe with her hand and blocking the kick with her forearm. "If this is the best you have, you better start praying."
The woman smiled, in an instant spiritual flames enveloped both consuming their bodies in a mere instant.
"Is that all?" she said.
"W-who the hell...?" Skull couldn't continue his question.
The pressure had intensified.
