Chapter 117 The Dead Army Wakes Up

They kept coming. There were at least fifty of them.

"Get behind the pillar," Wex ordered.

"Wex, there are too many," I whispered, my voice completely raw and cracking. My bare legs shook so violently my knees knocked together. "You don't have the void magic anymore. You are just one man."

"I am ...

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