I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Chapter 703 The Terrifying Troll Zombie

The green shadow's warning hadn't completely faded away yet—

"Roar!!!"

A superhuman roar suddenly erupted from the sand curtain that was right next to us!

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding sand began to converge towards the center, and a twisted figure emerged from the raging sand wall like a ghost, appearing before them!

A troll-like creature, but no longer alive.

It was over 2.5 meters tall, and its brown skin had a dead, ashen appearance. In many places, it was withered and cracked, revealing what looked like dried-out muscles and stark white bones underneath.

Alvin couldn't tell for a moment whether the skeletons were real bones or made of sand.

Its eye sockets were two dark holes, and although they had no eyeballs, they were fixed on Elwin and his two companions.

The monster's mouth was wide open in an unnatural way, its lower lip was completely rotten, revealing jagged fangs.

It was also covered in tattered leather armor and bone ornaments, giving it a distinctly desert troll feel.

What's most disgusting is the strong stench emanating from it, which can be clearly smelled even amidst the swirling sandstorm.

"Damn it, those goblins weren't lying, they're troll zombies!"

As he cursed, Elwin shielded Akalitassa and Green Shadow, who were being blown about by the gale, behind him.

However, what really gave Elwin a headache wasn't encountering zombies, but that there wasn't just one Sandfury Troll Zombie!

After the first troll zombie appeared, more swaying figures vaguely emerged.

Their bodies seemed to blend into the sandstorm, completely unaffected by the strong winds.

"boom!"

Two golden flames descended from the sky in succession, piercing the zombie's empty head with the precision of divine punishment.

The sacred fire exploded inside its head with a dull thud. The troll zombie's body suddenly tilted to the side, and the sand began to crumble from its head. Large amounts of sand were blown away by the gale, and the terrifying zombie was soon reduced to only half a body.

"I'm not going to wait until your numbers pile up before launching an attack on us!"

Erwin cursed.

"In the name of the Holy Light!"

He gave a low shout, raised his staff high above his head, and the naaru at the top of the staff burst forth with dazzling light.

Two bursts of holy fire erupted from the tip of his staff once more, tearing through the night sky and striking two more zombies that were staggering toward them.

"Elwin! Conserve your power!" Green Shadow's voice came from behind.

The druid still maintained his human form, and Elwin immediately understood why.

With such a strong sandstorm, even with goggles on, my face was still stinging from the sand. If Green Shadow turned into a giant bear or a leopard, wouldn't it turn into a blind bear?

"Look!" Green Shadow pointed to the first troll zombie that had been hit.

To Alvin’s astonishment, although its head had turned into dust, its body was still standing, and something even more terrifying happened—the sand grains in the surrounding sand began to gather towards it, like iron filings being attracted by a magnet.

Fine sand climbed up its legs, reshaping the ravaged outline of its head.

In just a few breaths, a new troll head had formed, exactly the same as the original.

"Is it possible to be reborn?"

Alvin's voice was filled with disbelief.

"Isn't that too unfair?"

"Just break it again!"

Akali Tasha pounced and slashed through the chest of the zombie that was rebuilding its head.

The impact forced the monster back two steps, but the sand immediately filled the hole in its chest, as if it had been a trivial disturbance.

"Huh?! You recovered so quickly?" Akalitassa was a little helpless.

"Not rebirth,"

Green Shadow Path

"It's a reorganization. These monsters aren't actually made of flesh and blood, but rather puppets formed from sand. When a part of them is destroyed, they absorb more sand from the surrounding environment to replenish themselves."

Elwin's expression darkened. This meant that every attack they launched would not only deplete their own strength and resources if they failed to completely eliminate these monsters, but would also result in almost no losses for the enemy.

"How are we supposed to fight?" Akalitassa roared as she charged forward.

This incredibly strong Little Dragon Girl sliced ​​an approaching zombie in half at the waist with a single claw attack.

The monster, severed in two, lay sprawled on the sand, both halves writhing as more sand rushed towards them, eventually transforming into two troll zombies...

"How come there are more and more of them the more we fight!"

Akalitha roared, "These guys don't feel pain! Even if you smash them, more will spring up!"

What she said was true.

Initially, they faced only three zombies, but after two rounds of attacks, there are now more on the field. Moreover, these guys are not completely restored to their previous state. When one zombie's arm was shattered, it reassembled into a structure similar to a scorpion's pincers. When another leg was broken, it grew an extra supporting limb upon recovery.

Isn't this the case of getting stronger the more they fight?

The desert wind howled and blew, whipping up fine sand that lashed against the three men's faces.

For the first time, Alvin felt a sense of powerlessness.

He had never encountered an enemy like this before—an enemy that was not only impossible to kill but also grew stronger with each passing moment.

"Is there some kind of core or something? Can we destroy them and take them down?"

"Irwin asked as he attacked," Elwin said.

“It’s hard to say,” Green Shadow said, as she continuously summoned Moonfire, one of the few spells she possessed.

"They must be driven by some kind of energy, but I have an idea!"

"Sister Green Shadow, please tell me quickly if you have any ideas! There are more and more of them!!"

Akalitta shouted, cleaving the zombie that lunged at her from the side with a single claw.

The claws dug deep into the monster's shoulder, but when she tried to pull them out, she found that the sand was gathering faster than she could kill it, and the sand had actually immobilized her right claw.

The zombie roared and raised its rotting hand to grab her face. Akalitha was startled and swung her left claw again, smashing the monster's shoulder before pulling her hand back.

Akalitha, watch out behind you!

"what?"

Before Elwin's warning had even faded, a smaller zombie pounced from Akalita's blind spot.

She had just dodged a frontal attack and was completely unaware of the threat lurking in the shadows of the dunes.

A sharp pain came from her left arm.

"what!"

Akalitha cried out in pain, looking down to see the monster's dry, sandy teeth deeply embedded in her flesh.

Even more terrifying, she could feel a cold energy seeping into her body through the wound, as if the desert's chill was flowing through her blood toward her heart.

Instinct took over reason.

Akalitha clenched her right fist, her entire body tensed, and the dragon's fighting skills erupted at this moment.

She delivered a powerful uppercut, striking the zombie's chin from below.

The immense force instantly shattered the monster's head, turning it into a cloud of dust.

Even after losing its head, the zombie's body still clung to her arm, the remaining jaw fragment still gripping tightly, its hollow throat emitting a silent roar.

The scene was chilling.

"Akali!"

Alvin exclaimed in alarm, and almost instinctively, a holy fire shot out, striking the zombie remains still attached to the girl's arm.

The sandy body disintegrated in the golden flames, but the chin remained stubbornly intact until it finally turned to ashes.

Akalitha staggered backward, and Green Shadow quickly stepped forward to support her.

Her gaze swept sharply over Akali's wounds, and her expression immediately turned serious.