Chapter 296- The final push(2)

Zulcriz was stunned.

The army of the undead.

Souls that refused to move on, chained to their unyielding desires even in death, now cursed to linger.

They are the forsaken—those who defied both life and death, trapped in the void between Light and Darkness, neither truly dead nor truly alive.

Their bodies, mere husks, move without breath, driven by hunger, vengeance, or an obsession that time could never erase. Their hollow eyes hold no warmth, only the remnants of a will too strong to die.

They are the betrayed and the betrayers—denied peace, yet unworthy of existence. Wherever they march, the air turns heavy, the ground weeps, and even the gods dare not look upon them.

The hell rained down, and the army of the undead was unleashed by Aetheris.

The massive factor that could put the Dark Side in trouble is that Zulcriz cannot claim the lives of the undead because they are already dead.