There was one thing which Zeke was sure about. On Mythos, job classes were limited. In fact, there was only a limited number of jobs based also on the race of a person. As Humans were scarce in these lands, they had the most underwhelming number of job classes. Indeed, Zeke has already gone through all the history books. All the instruction materials. Even some of the [Ancient Text]. But none of them ever mentioned about [Conjurers].
Thus, there was only one explanation which Zeke could come up with. One was rationally made by his deductive skills and the [Gamer's Mind].
Z was him. Rather, the enemy used his real body. Constructed using Gallio's blood. So much so that, the king's skills were also infused on it.
"Okay. I think this is all the explanation I need." Zeke said, preparing his fight against one thousand [Conjured] monsters and soldiers.
