Compared to the magical undead bosses who were collectively silenced, the physical undead bosses had already started to resist.
Fearless of death and well aware of the enormous gap in strength between them and the epic boss, these mad undead bosses still charged forward without hesitation.
However, as quickly as they advanced, they flew back even faster.
The slumbering undead creatures in the great tomb chamber were all of the "petite" size, the largest barely exceeding two meters and the smallest not even reaching one meter.
When facing the thirty-meter-tall epic beasts, these undead bosses truly seemed as fragile as tiny dots.
Any that were swatted or swept by the giants were either knocked flying or toppled, with none spared.
It was like tossing around little kids.
The physical melee undead bosses, not only crushed by a plethora of epic giants, were also ganged up on by a large group of spectral dragons, completely unable to unite and besiege the enemy.