The priestess and cyclops meeting was felt throughout the whole battlefield, and that was only then that Milo even realised that a dignified priestess had joined in, as he pulled off yet another one of those small ghouls off his face, throwing it to the ground and stomping the abhorrent thing down into a puddle, this was the sixth time he had done this as the damned little undeads had decided to harass him extra hard.
Initially, he had just emitted a pulse of gold to get rid of them, but they just kept coming, and guessing that their numbers were probably so numerous that they might as well be unlimited, he decided to not use the pulse again so as to not deplete his mana just to deal with these pests.
