"Undead Divine Power? Which Undead God has shown interest in this Primordial Apple Tree? Wanting a share?"
The attention of the Ancient Green Dragon was quickly drawn to the invaders.
Because they had already started exerting their strength.
The few tree trunks where they were standing had already been shrouded by the dense Ghost Mist.
A series of terrifying screams echoed from the depths of the mist.
These screams were as horrifying as the Banshee's Wail.
Many Dwarves Elves around were plunged into blindness, trembling, or a state of deafness.
Quite a few lost their footing, tumbling directly from the Golden Apple Tree.
Death Screamer.
This is the signature ability of the special high-tier undead Death Screamers.
An existence like this, with just one, is enough to stir half a town into unrest.
Yet there were no fewer than five appearing at once there.
And this was clearly but one type of the opponent's Undead Soldiers, within which more terrifying entities lurked.
