With his extra weight, the power of Luke's punches and kicks increased tremendously, but then he learned that he shouldn't land too many times now; otherwise, his legs would be smashed under his own weight. Still, he kept using Flying Kick and sending the death knights flying to be smashed to death with each hit. The necromancer clicked her tongue while watching that. She knew that something like that could happen. Still, she also thought that the demerits would far outweigh the merits of having a heavier body for a few seconds. Regardless, Luke got slower, and that was what she wanted. The death knights surrounded him.