60 LX. The Arm (1/2)

Immediately, two warriors grabbed him from behind, locking him by the arms.

He tried to break free, hitting one of them with an elbow in the stomach. The undead remained impassive, as if he did not feel pain.

Dag continued to fidget, managing to free himself from his arm.

With his hand bloodied, he touched his lips, when two other undead arrived and grabbed him, blocking him completely.

The magenta blood immediately took effect, despite the moderate amount.

Dag felt his power increase.

He moved his arms, regardless of the fact that 3 undead were holding him still and knocked them to the ground.

He turned to them, who immediately rose from the ground.

One by one they tried to hit him.

Their blows were predictable and Dag dodged them all, counterattacking.

He killed the first undead by striking him with a powerful direct punch, which blew his face.

The second, with his sword and shield, tried to hit him repeatedly.

Dag dodged his attacks and took the sword out of his hands, cut off his neck and threw the weapon toward the third undead, crossing his forehead.

Behind them, dozens of undead fast advanced towards him.

He turned to Magni, who kept exterminating enemies, dozens at a time.

Crossing his arms, he used Earth Stomp toward the enemies that ran towards him.

The floor in front of him split in half, opening under dozen of them.

The power of his skill had increased proportionally to his level of strength.

He picked up from the ground the shield he had taken from the undead, dead just before.

He threw it violently in front of him, causing him to spin in the air so fast, that despite being made of wood, he became as sharp as a blade.

He hit 4 undead in front of him, beheading them one by one.

”They charge without thinking. Their physical strength has increased, but they don't have a sense of tactics” Dag thought, reflecting on the fighting style of his enemies.

He looked at Hjalmar.

He was still there, still enjoying the show.

He ran towards him, grabbing Myr's severed arm from the ground, from which blood was pouring.

Others tried to stop him, but Dag deftly dodged them and continued his charge.

After having moved for about ten meters, he noticed that a much larger undead than the others was approaching his Master, trying to attack him from behind.

”Magni! Behind you!” shouted Dag, continuing to run towards Hjalmar.

Magni turned: behind him, a giant undead tried to hit him with a huge spiked mace.

Magni pared the blow, raising the hammer towards the bat, but the power of the impact was so strong that it fell to the ground.

Dag continued to run in the same direction.

He was close to Hjalmar, he couldn't deviate from his trajectory. Magni would have done it alone.

The giant undead tried to hit him again with his mace, but Magni rolled to one side, dodging the shot, which cracked the floor.

Hjalmar finally noticed Dag, who was charging towards him.