Despite the fierceness of the battle, Violet calmly noticed a fact.
That is, these undead who attacked relentlessly seemed utterly pointless, their efforts seemed to amount to merely wasting time.
This monster was like an unending abyss, enduring all sorts of damage from the undead yet remaining tirelessly strong.
The monster's gaping maw writhed slowly, as if indicating to Violet that it didn't care about these attacks.
If at this moment, another undead wandered into the maw, it could effortlessly cleave it in two and devour it entirely.
Noticing this sent a chill down Violet's spine.
This level of vitality was beyond what any creature should possess! No wonder its emitted evil aura could turn living beings into demons.
No wonder it resided in such a gloom-filled and terrifying abyss. Whoever had summoned it hadn't left any traces and had simply disappeared.
Its mighty vitality seemed to explain everything clearly.