Chapter 642: Requesting an Audience with the Undead Overlord!

"Are you crazy? Let go! Let me go! Don't run! Stop!" a large-eyed 'Nightmare' Shay, struggling amidst a crowd of Shays, squeezed out of the gap, roaring in anger.

"No... Undead Overlord, it's the Undead Overlord, run!" The rest of the Shays were terrified, frantically screaming as they flew into the void.

"So what if it is the Undead Overlord!? Can he kill you with just one glare? Let me go, I'm going to fight him, let me go." Nightmare Shay struggled fiercely, but twisted too tightly with other 'strands of hair,' entangling even more in the chaos.

"We will truly die, have you forgotten the Great Dream? Run, the Undead Overlord is here." The Shays screamed, desperately fleeing the animated bones, abandoning the plane they resided in.

A large clump of hair thus entwined into a ball, twisting and fleeing the plane like a sea urchin, rendering the efforts of Nightmare Shay to struggle futile, and being carried away involuntarily.