�We need to quickly take care of them.�

Cale�s battle was only just beginning.

It was a fight against time from here on.

Cale could not stop fighting because of a certain individual. It was someone Rosalyn had heard about but not experienced herself.

But Cale had experienced his strength before.

Cale called forward someone who had been preparing ever since earlier.

�Mary.�

The black robe moved toward Cale. The sky had turned dark as night was approaching, now only being lit up by the dark blue light of the wall of fire.

That made Cale�s red hair stand out.

�Those things over there.�

Mary looked toward where Cale was pointing. He was pointing at the winged individuals that were floating around the pillar of fire looking concerned.

Cale gave the order as soon as she looked toward those winged individuals.

�Get rid of them.�

Get rid of all of them.

�Mary, those wings have skeletons on them as well.�

�Ah.�

Mary let out a gasp.

Rosalyn was also shocked as she looked at Cale.

Dead wyverns� bones. A necromancer who can make skeletons move. It was the moment an image was created in Rosalyn�s mind.

The necromancer underneath the black hood started to smile.

�I understand.�

Her mechanical voice echoed in the area. At the same time, black threads started to come out of Mary�s hands.

Flap, flap.

A black bone wyvern flapped its wings. It then kicked off the ground and flew up. JrNovels.com