The others stared at Michael, their eyes narrowed to slits. He killed more than a hundred Undead in a matter of seconds before using Cosmic Stride to teleport into the Undead masses.
Kaleb and others could only hear the commotion from far ahead. They swallowed hard as they realized once again how strong Michael had grown.
"I cannot accept this!" One of the Descendants mumbled.
"We have to catch up to him!" A second declared, only for the Berserkers and Warlock Centaurs to flex their muscles and charge the Undead. They resumed the fight against the Undead forces. However, instead of holding back, they used their Soul Techniques and entered combat more aggressively than before.
There was no way they could go back after witnessing Michael defeat the Tier-4 Bone Titan and the bony figure before walking off into the Undead masses like he was on a morning walk.
"I really didn't want to use this yet," Kaleb murmured while lifting his hand.