Thoren did not dwell on what had caused the beast tide any longer.
Whatever the reason was, he would find out eventually. Right now, thousands of humans were fighting for their lives, and the defensive line of Suncrest City was already on the verge of collapsing.
So standing around and trying to piece together the mystery while people were being devoured before his eyes was nothing but a waste of time.
Without hesitation, Thoren raised his hand and four figures suddenly appeared beside him.
They were ordinary undead servants, each standing around two meters tall.
Two carried long swords while the other two wielded thick spears, their bodies radiating the cold aura unique to the undead.
Their levels were nothing impressive by Thoren's current standard.
Level 20 and Level 21.
In another situation, such strength would barely be worth mentioning. But right now, it was enough.
Thoren glanced toward the endless beast tide.
