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General Hostile Corpse possessed a towering frame, his gray-black skin festering with necrotic wounds that oozed poisonous pus.
The miasma of decay grew denser, transforming the entire gravel beach into a haze of toxic air, through which one could vaguely discern shapes flinging aside the gravel as countless desiccated claws reached out from beneath the surface!
Scattered across the gravelly ground lay many remnants.
These remnants began to squirm under the shroud of miasma, emitting ghastly creaking sounds as their joints twisted.
As the wind of corpses blew, body after body rose from the beach, their heads shaking vaguely as they surveyed their surroundings.
Pairs of hollow eyes looked nauseating, and once they caught the scent of living flesh, their eyes immediately glowed with a putrid green light!
An aura of malevolence shone through as, in an instant, four to five thousand corpses clawed their way to the surface of the gravel beach!