Minos directed the black liquid at the level 114 corpse, who was already leaving the black urn.
Minos did not bother to hide what he was doing, while a malevolent sensation spread through the area in front of the majestic red tower, causing nearby plants to wither just by being near the substance.
The men closest to the building's entrance, mostly low and mid-level Sovereigns, paled as they dropped whatever they were thinking or doing and turned their attention to this strange trio.
"It can't be..."
"Enemies!"
A few reacted just before the corpse of Minos opened his eyes, a wicked smile forming on his pale lips.