But getting that much stronger was just getting, �a bit,� stronger?

He heard Mary�s response.

�I am aware of it. I did get a bit stronger.�

Cale started to frown.

Mary herself was referring to her growth as, �a bit.� Her gaze was directed toward Tower Master Bernard.

�It is only a bit compared to you.�

People looked up at the sky at that moment.

Screeeech-

The White Bone Dragon started to move its wings.

�However, I will be the winner.�

Mary�s confident voice reached Bernard�s ears. The Tower Master started to laugh as he responded back.

�Hahaha, haha- these necromancers are always, haha-�

He then stopped laughing.

�Such idiots.�

He recalled the final necromancer, the Queen of Death, from long ago.

The corners of Bernard�s lips started to twist.

Necromancers were weaker than black mages.

That was the truth.

However, there had been someone who had destroyed that truth and proclaimed that a place for lifeforms with the darkness attributes to live needed to be created.

She had been traveling through the Western continent by herself and reaching out to different races with the darkness attribute while saying that darkness was a part of nature as well.

She had openly moved around the Western continent while telling people to mix in with the world and to not live in hiding.

�Bernard, you need to lead the way for the black mages. Come with me. I�m sure there is a way for black magic to intermingle with nature as well.�

�There is a reason for everything that exists in the world. There has to be a way for black magic to not be evil.�

She had said those to him with her wrinkled old face that was covered in disgusting spiderweb-like black veins. JrNovels.com