After luring the decaying undead to a cabin at the back of the ship, Sheyan tossed away the drained corpses. Firmly holding his ground, he gave an icy chilling stare towards the huge creature.
That beast then picked up one of the corpses; holding it by the head and leg, it raised the corpse high above its head. Then like drying a wet towel, it forcefully twisted the corpse, and widened its mouth to receive the dripping blood. The sound of bones crushing and flesh twisting was chilling to the bones; a terrifyingly bloody sight to behold.
Blood no longer streamed from the two corpses that had already been drained dry by Sheyan. After squeezing the two bodies, the decaying undead remained unsatisfied by the blood quantity. Flinging away the body while roaring out in frenzy, it spun round and faced Sheyan!
At present, Sheyan was wielding an enormous shield he had found by chance, and coldly stared back at the decaying undead.