Night had long fallen, but the depths of the forest were still busy.
Balls of will-o-wisps floated in the air, emitting a dark green light that illuminated the open space in the forest.
A young man waved his arms and directed the White skeletons to clean up the ground that was originally overgrown with weeds and trees.
It was like a football field, and it was still expanding.
In the process of working, the decayed white skeletons often broke down, and the young man was also responsible for repairing them.
For example, if the bones of the hands and feet fell off, they would need to be reattached. Because the decay was too serious, it was very difficult to reattach.
In order not to delay the progress of the mission, the young man naturally had to actively carry out maintenance. However, he was just a young man living in the mountains, how could he know such a secret technique?
Even a real Magus would have a headache when faced with such a situation.
