Pulled The Boss

Dana looked over at the spectacle in Karl's section of the battlefield with concern. There was a lot of flashing golden light over there, and they were beginning to pull undead from other regions toward themselves.

"What is he doing over there?" Tessa shouted so the flying mage could hear her.

"I have no clue. If I had to hazard a guess, I would say he invented holy hand grenades. It's just explosions of holy light constantly." Dana called back.

Thor laughed at the thought. Holy Hand Grenades sounded like a lot of fun.

Tessa shook her head in dismay. "Well, if that's an item and not a skill, I will insist that he shares it. But we're almost done with the undead in our zone, and the unholy magic from the portal is beginning to wane."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Tessa had a premonition. The magic wasn't just to keep the army powered, it was a built-in failsafe.