Loud Clash

"RAWWWR!!!" The lone figure's roar reverberated through the air, its deafening volume spreading like a shockwave.

Beneath Reign, the Zombie-Corrupted froze in their tracks, then suddenly turned away as if on command, sprinting towards the direction of the roar. 

The hordes of Zombie-Corrupted froze in their tracks beneath Reign, then suddenly turned around as if on command, sprinting towards the direction of the roar. 

Their movements resembled a panicked stampede of wild beast, limbs flailing and bodies colliding in a frenzied rush. The ground trembled under the weight of their hurried steps. 

Reign, on the other hand, stayed hovering. His arms crossed over his chest as he waited for whatever was trying to intimidate him to show itself.

He could pinpoint its exact direction using his Undead Eyes, but the miasma hid its actual appearance. 

"RAWWWR!!!"it roared again.