They had no idea how this person reached that place when he was supposedly at the very back controlling his skeletons!
It was as if he was waiting for their gates to open all along!
Then, a strong breeze came, and the cloak hiding his face was removed.
Now, they could clearly see a tall, gaunt man with pale skin and eyes that glowed with an unnatural crimson light. He wore dark robes adorned with strange symbols, and a sinister smile played on his lips.
"Who are you?" Marlon demanded while he raised his hammer as if he was ready to unleash a Skill.
The man chuckled, his voice cold and mocking.
"I am the leader of the shelter you guys scouted a few days ago. You may call me Malakar. I think this place has a better spot, so I'm claiming this today."
Lysandra's grip tightened on her sword. "Not good… This guy looked so confident even after we killed all his Skeleton Warriors. He definitely has a hidden card."
