Eyes dyed black.

Bernard�s eyes were being dyed black as well. It was the strong uncomfortable feeling that the Dragon had mentioned and that he had personally felt. That had appeared in front of his eyes.

��Black magic controls the living!�

Jack started to frown.

Kill the living and control the living.

The Saint�s hand started to shake after realizing the abilities of black magic.

Why?

It was because they had to fight against them.

They had to defend against the controlled people and suppress them.

There were bound to be innocent people within that group as well.

Jack�s heart was shaking.

It was at that moment.

�Ca, young master!�

He heard Sir Rex�s voice.

Jack raised his head.

Someone wearing a regular robe unlike himself was slowly descending from the top of the Bell Tower.

It was Cale.

Jack tried to walk over before stopping himself.

Cale was not coming alone.

He lowered the person in his arms to the ground.

That person was the shortest person around them.

The white robe was dragging on the ground and it was too large such that the person was not visible at all.

��Miss Mary.�

The necromancer, Mary. JrNovels.com