They were a dense mass, filling the heavens and earth.
Where Levi passed, not a blade of grass grew, and the undead retreated.
Occasionally, some level 6 undead creatures would symbolically struggle a bit but were soon sheltered by the giant tower.
Thus, a month passed.
On this day, following strong warnings from Danger Perception.
Levi felt a stir in his heart.
"That woman is here again."
Boom!
The Black Soul Demon Tower spun wildly, covering a two-hundred-mile radius with the [Death Storm] Domain, appearing out of nowhere!
Now, the Demon Tower had absorbed enough undead, its power was unprecedented.
Countless undead wailed, death energy like ink; even in Hell, such a scene was extremely terrifying.
Two [Dark Evil Souls] emitting late level 7 aura emerged from the storm.
They wielded Death God Scythes, cutting out two gray rays of death!
The rays slashed toward the void, colliding with a blue Ghost Claw!
