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The Necromancer stood aghast as he glanced at Jason, whose entire body had increased its size by around two times its original size, bugling with furious muscles all around his body while being covered in hard dark armor.
His prowess was akin to titanic, greatly surpassing even Ragdaz from the Bear-kin tribe.
However, he mostly moved alone, as he seemed to be hindered by the help of others, using his enormous strength and his trusty Cursed Club to unleash powerful attacks over anything near him, crushing them and flattening them like pancakes.
"That Human… It is easily a B-Rank Adventurer… No! An A-Rank Adventurer! If this army and those two Death Attribute Mages come from the Demon Continent, what relation does he has with them? I am sure that the Demon Continent does not harbor a large number of Humans!" said the Necromancer, angered at the only human within this enormous army.
