"Huh? What is necromancy?" The girl looked perplexed, blinking her eyes and lightly touching her lower lip with a small hand, "What are you talking about, Brother Foster? Qiu knows nothing~"
Foster stared at her deeply and gritted his teeth, "Come back with me, little Qiu, or else I could only..."
The shrill howl suddenly rose, only to see three bone spears orbit neatly in mid-air, then abruptly burst towards the Holy Knight in front of them!
"[Such viciousness!]"
Foster nimbly tilted his head to avoid the bone spear aiming at his forehead, swung his sword twice quickly to cut down the remaining two aimed at his throat and heart, and a cold sweat slid down his forehead.
"Where did you learn such a horrific spell!" He shouted, quickly reciting the name of the Goddess of Abundance and casting two low-level divine arts to enhance physical abilities. He watched Qiu's innocent and bright eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you're doing?!"
