Since the bindings were simply too well thought-out to break free from, Liminel could only listen to Litrakq rambling on and on about undeath, and the wondrous miracles the particular group of undeads ruling them was capable of.
And indeed, if Litrakq was being truthful and not exaggerating, it was to be expected that dying civilisation like that of the dirt-blooded would come to agree to serve them, the mix-blooded monsters had grown few in numbers, lacked in unity, and had become too weak and deformed to do anything about it.
The Verfolger appearing before them with readily-available solutions was indeed akin to a divine descent in the eyes of the dirt-bloods, and from what Litrakq was saying, the leader of the Verfolger was also incredibly powerful, far more so than the other undeads that followed him, apparently.
Though, the commander did admit that she had never actually seen him fight at all, that it was just an impression that she got.
