Legion Fighting!

Jason noted with a calculating eye that amidst this brutal conflict, the undead were growing noticeably stronger. Their enhancement, particularly for those leading the monster contingents, seemed remarkably rapid.

Grasping a purple magic stone retrieved from a fallen Death Knight, Jason pondered. The stone, valuable and potent, was assessed to be worth 20,000 silver coins.

"This may well be an opportunity," he mused, contemplating the unfolding chaos and its potential amid the devastation.

As Jason marshaled his army of frost undead and monstrous beings with a chilling efficiency, despite his inexperience in the art of war. His natural aptitude for command, however, shone brightly as he orchestrated a tactical encirclement to obliterate the lesser demons and their progeny. His forces, vast in number and formidable in strength, stood poised to crush their inferiors with sheer might.