A Giant Shield Skeleton Warrior attempted to protect itself with its Giant Shield, but a silver light pierced through both shield and warrior. The runes on the shield flickered a few times before growing dim.
Whether it was a Zombie or a Skeleton, as soon as it was struck by a silver arrow, it would emit an ear-piercing wail and collapse to the ground, motionless.
"These are... Alchemy-Breaking Magic Arrows!"
Vladimir shook his skull, his teeth chattering from shock.
A second wave of arrow rain followed immediately from the city walls, then a third.
Every time the arrows rained down, huge gaps would appear in the formations of Skeletons and Zombies, as if they were instantly devoured by an invisible force.
Although a few hundred losses were insignificant compared to the entire Undead Army, this relentless onslaught placed unprecedented pressure on Vladimir.
If this continued, their sheer numbers would not be enough to make up for their disadvantage in quality.
