At the last possible moment, laying amidst the rubbles of the pillar had just crashed into, Milo raised his arms defensively, focusing his golden mana defensively onto his right forearm, the muscles bulging up as the very marrow within was ignited with gold, as the living had hoped, the undead's fist came crashing down right in this exact spot.
And it was then that Milo truly understood just how powerful one ranked as a lieutenant truly was, as the force of the impact spread throughout his whole body, shaking his entire skeleton and inner organs with force far greater to anything he had ever endured before, the shock so great that even after travelling through the resilient body of Milo, it still spread through the pillar, shattering it completely into small pieces.
