Stomp, stomp.

Beacrox continued to walk toward her.
He had simply asked Ron if he should clean the surroundings up before they escaped from the maze.

However, Elisneh thought he was an assassin who was going to kill her.
She could not move her body.
Her hands had been tied long ago and her neck was in Ron�s hand.
Her feet thankfully touched the ground, but that was it.

Stomp, stomp.

Beacrox slowly came closer.
It was at that moment.

From the spot where all the white lights had disappeared�
Someone was walking out of that area.

�Young master-nim.�

A gentle voice that did not suit an assassin came out of Ron�s mouth.
Elisneh had a burning gaze as she glared at Cale Henituse who was walking toward her.

�You-�
�Ron, let go.�

Elisneh who was desperately trying to speak immediately felt her neck feel cool.
She looked to the side.
The assassin bastard had released her without any opposition at Cale Henituse�s order.

�Why?�

It happened as she had that thought.

�Ugh!�

She felt black threads surrounding her body.

Boom!

Her body fell to the ground.

��Necromancer.�

The black threads that came out of Mary�s hand bound her limbs.

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