"What the hell." The Wild Wolf Captain felt a sting in his chest and with a twist of his long knife, he sent the Death Scorpion flying. The Death Scorpion, however, disintegrated into light spots before it even hit the ground.
The Wild Wolf Captain tried to speak, but a black mist began to spurt from his mouth.
Before he could finish his movements, he started to blacken under the horrified gazes. His skin deteriorated rapidly, like a tree withering at an astonishing speed.
The beastmen could only watch as their commander turned into skin and bones, his skin disappearing, left with a black skeleton that emitted a bizarre aura in the wind.
"Captain, what's happening to you, ah..." A guard rushed over to help, but immediately started wailing in agony as he touched the black skeleton.
Soon after, this guard was also charred. His skin clung to his bones in a mummified state. The horrific scene made everyone around retreat.