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... wever, the strength of the undead was not something to be underestimated. Two more and then four, five, six… numerous skeletons pinned the viscount down.

At this moment, he saw his own knights turned into zombies. Unlike Minerva, they had lost their sentience and seemed hideous.

”No!” Although Dorstone knew this would happen, he was still shocked. The viscount gritted his teeth as the female necromancer swiftly flew behind him.

Minerva laughed and asked, ”Where is he?”

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