As Teivel's death magic spell washed over him, Marcus felt a slight tingling all over his form, but as he expected, being an undead it seemed that it had no effect on him.
At least that was how it was as first, but as the spell continued, he realized he had made a huge mistake taking this spell head on as a test.
'My clothes!'
Quickly the spell that turned any sort of organic matter to dust, destroyed the fibers that made up Marcus' enchanted clothes.
Luckily Marcus was still wearing his armor, so he was not running around completely uncovered, but he had just lost his expensive and convenient set of enchanted clothing.
On the other hand, Teivel was astonished to see that Marcus had escaped his death magic spell unscathed.
'No living being should have been able to withstand that without at least taking some damage. What the hell is he?' Teivel thought seeing that Marcus so far had been immune to everything he had done.