A Heart Left Unseen

It unleashed a powerful wind arrow that cleaved through a group of plant zombies and skeletons, their bodies disintegrating into dust.

"Not all overlords select an Archi-Void as their sharpest fang," he interjected.

"An Archi-Void can serve as an advisor and still not hold the title of sharpest fang. It depends on the needs of the overlord."

With a flick of his wrist, Alzuring formed a miniature tornado, its fierce winds sweeping across the battlefield and obliterating another wave of undead. The air around him shimmered with particles of dust and debris, creating a dazzling display.

"What truly matters is loyalty and the resolve to protect and serve him to the end."

"That is what our clan names are supposed to embody."

Terra nodded as she shaped the sand into a massive hammer, sending it crashing down upon a cluster of the undead.

The ground quaked, and an explosion of sand erupted, blinding the zombies in a veil of dust.