Karl began to draw on the mana storage totem that he had been making when he left for the battle, letting his own mana regenerate so that he didn't reduce any of the beasts' supply.
Cara had no such issue, she was much more mana efficient with her innate skill than Karl was, and the butterfly had made her invisible, so the Undead had to guess where the explosions were coming from as she flew around the battlefield.
Among the group, only Rae was in a bad mood.
Skeletons had no bodily fluids at all, so she couldn't make them blow up. Smashing them into tiny bits was a small consolation when she had been looking forward to using [Blood Destruction] on a large scale.
Maybe next time they would find nice juicy zombies.
No, that would smell terrible.
There was bound to be something better than skeletons among the Undead hordes. At least her [Demonic Oppression] skill muted the magic of the constructs, slowing them and reducing the power of their attack skills.
