"I'll handle things from here." Resmin said, and as soon as David put him down he used a rune to launch himself into the air. Then he sensed a presence. A dark, evil spirit. Coming for...
"Sister! Gods, no!" Resmin created another air blast, dashing straight in the path of the spirit and taking the hit.
"Resmin?!" Falaern said, worried for the man as he landed in the rubble. James grabbed her spear and his bow and used it to knock off a few more undead.
"Resmin, what just happened?!" James said, looking over to his friend while using his bow to hold back an undead before kicking it off too.
"The... queen... spirit... inside... me...!" Resmin said, a rune on his back glowing. "Anti-possession... rune... weakening...!"
As the men dashed inside and flew up, all reaching safety, Ezequiel smiled. He was the only one left on the battlefield. "I was wondering if I was going to have to use this." Ezequiel said, smiling. "You should hear this, Xavier. The foresters are traditionally religious, are they not? Well, we Blackquill are not foresters. I believe in no god, and have no religion. However, I do believe in two things that would normally fall under religion. I believe in angels and demons. Why? Because... I know both personally. Who do you know, after all... if not yourself?" The rune glowed brightly, and something astonishing happened. Ezequiel seemed to grow two wings - one white and one black. He floated up, hundreds of arrows of light forming.
"Return to the dust." Ezequiel said, waving as the arrows rained down on the legions of undead, burning whatever was left of their souls and their bodies.