This Zombie King was completely milky white, not a single hair on its body. Its skin looked soft—almost disturbingly so—and was slick with a thick, sticky fluid that clung to it like slime.
Its eyes were tiny, like yellow soybeans, but burned with a vicious, feral gleam. On either side of its face, its gills were layered with grotesque folds, giving it an unsettling, alien appearance.
"Boss…" The Zombie King's voice was high-pitched and trembling with excitement.
Wraithshade gave a small nod. "Welcome back to the team. This time, we're taking Abyssion down—and everything we lost, we're taking it all back."
"Good. I've been waiting for this day… for a long time." Bloodleech bared his fangs in a twisted grin, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust. He looked completely unhinged.
It was obvious—this guy was a fusion-type Zombie King, merged with a leech. He could burrow into large creatures, drain them dry, or even take control of their bodies.
