The Icebreaker inside the Frissure

Qin Feng's dark runes slithered across the snowfield through the dark like silk. They imbued into one after another dead ultra beast carcass.

These ultra beasts, which had their blood frozen by the harsh cold, opened their eyes abruptly.

A shade of aquamarine, the color of death, began to burn in their eyes. They stood up, shakily at first, and slowly ducked away from the horde charging forward. 

The other ultra beasts were too busy fighting for the best position possible. They were not bothered by the undead ultra beasts that were moving in a different direction.

The number of undead puppets around Qin Feng increased exponentially.

One on top of another, they gathered into a large legion around Qin Feng.

When the number of puppets reached a hundred, Qin Feng could no longer hold back. He ordered the legion of undead soldiers to charge with him.