Damn it! The spears were pointed directly at me from all directions, leaving no gaps. I jumped high to avoid them, but unfortunately, my right leg was hit by one of the spears, causing blood to gush from the wound.
"This is brutal!" I darted forward to knock down one of the enemies with a hard punch, ignoring the pain in my leg. Without wasting any opportunity, I quickly sped past his horse, trying to escape.
Ah... I knew they would definitely chase me, but what could I do other than run? I had to buy as much time as possible until Neville managed to defeat Philip. Damn... my current useless strength made me a burden to others.
"Damn it!" Ignoring the pain in my leg and my dizzy head, I kept running as hard as I could to maintain as much distance as possible from the undead soldiers. However, those damned corpses kept chasing relentlessly. "Damn! I didn't know that bastard was a powerful wizard who could control the dead!"
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