The toxic cloud formed from the mixture of decomposing flesh, rotten blood and all sorts of noxious pieces from the bodies of the undead rose towards the skies.
With solemn expressions on their faces, Dan, Natalie and Grace swiftly manifested their Spiritual Energy and enveloped their bodies. Making sure that not even a thread of the air could get inside their bodies.
Flying there in the air, Dan scoured the area and realized that none of the undead managed to escape the explosion. They all died beneath the rubble. Wiping the sweat on his forehead, he heaved a sigh of relief before turning to look at his wives and saying.
"There are currently no signs of movement underneath. However, we can't be too lax. Particularly, from this corrosive toxic cloud which can even seem to corrode our Spiritual Energy..."