Kill
To make matters worse, the very same qi that was stolen from them to cause their death in the first place was what was used to create them. Dyon and Chenglei's tandem hadn't lost any stamina or strength, yet in an instant, they created an army of millions.
Black skeletons emitting dense black qi all simultaneously maneuvered an about-face. The clicking and crackling of bone sounded as the corpse puppets roared animalistically into the skies.
This turn of events was simply too devastating, and it only became worse as the corpses began to reap one life after another, growing the number of their army.
Refining corpses was supposed to take time. If they were used directly after their death, they'd be much weaker than they had been back when they were alive. However, Dyon had already reached the One with Self Realm of [Devour]… The technique became no different from clay in his hand.