That shout clearly came directly from the Type 3 mental zombie, shocking even the High-rank human mages with its sudden outburst.
They quickly noticed its eyes fixed on the left side of the battlefield, the area where the Low-rank human mages and the Low-rank zombie horde were supposed to clash.
Alec’s earlier feat of eliminating over a thousand zombies had been impressive, but most High-rank mages had already shifted their focus to the Mid-rank battlefield, where they felt the real danger lay.
However, this single reaction from the Type 3 mental zombie had now dragged everyone’s attention back to Alec’s group.
The Gordon elders, who had been observing the battle all along, couldn’t help but let their expressions darken.
“Do you remember when that boy said he might need to call on us soon, and we didn’t take his words seriously?” The Fourth Elder asked, having quickly deciphered Alec’s strategy.