Ragged clothes appeared on Zolgrish's skeleton as well as flesh and muscles, restoring part of his original appearance. Dann'Kah started to panic, his willpower was consumed on too many fronts.
He had to keep at bay the voices in his head, prevent the amplifier from shutting down or lose any chance to control it, and fight the undead energies within him which were trying to return to their rightful vessel.
'How the heck does Yozmogh control them so effortlessly? I'm a natural Awakened, whereas lichs use fake magic, and Balors are limited to tier three magic. Why am I losing against a pile of bones?' He thought.
The answer was actually simple. In his arrogance, Dann'Kah had spread his resources too thin. As for Zolgrish, he had prepared plenty of spells on his way to the lab. Until he lost his focus or run out of spells, he was as powerful as an Awakened.