The battlefield had immediately become chaotic, but Arden and Eira were no longer in the vicinity… Even their druids and other sky gliders had also retreated.
Furthermore, when the twenty Zombie Kings and five Zombie Lords had clawed their way out of the earth, Arden had immediately realized the danger.
A simple stealth cloak would not be enough to hide their presence.
He might have summoned them, but those creatures didn't recognize friend or foe. They attacked anything alive.
"Smoke! Deploy the smoke!" Arden ordered with urgency.
This was the only way he could think to ensure that the Zombie Lords and Zombie Kings would not come for them instead and focus on the walls of the Springriver Manor.
After all, even if the Manor had the Zombie Repelling Wards and Zombie Deterring Plants planted everywhere, they were not enough for the Kings and Lords of the Zombie Race.
Eira didn't hesitate.
