Within just a few moments, Loimos vanished alongside Sonnenträger, and the attacking undeads simply turned around and left, overhead, a massive roc just flew by, having seemingly been hiding against the side of the realm's edge, presumably having been lying in ambush had the order to retreat not been given.
Antieeld looked down upon where Milo's corpse had been moments ago, rot had already devoured it entirely, leaving nothing behind, the commandant was uncertain if this had really been the right decision, especially now that the barrier had been shattered, it would never be able to get back to what it was before in a short period of time, if the undeads attacked again, they would definitely be able to break through whatever it was that they used to replace it.
