"Rescue." Melania said as she pulled a small dagger from who knows where.
Before her words even settled, she had already dashed into the monster horde.
Her speed was so quick that it left afterimages behind.
Faint, ghostly blue light flickered beneath her feet.
It was the assassin's low-tier skill—Shadow Step!
Fuzzsir didn't use any weapons.
Instead, he bent down, placing his hand on the grass, and a gray magical array suddenly expanded beneath him.
It was the Necromancer class skill—Reanimation of the Dead!
Streams of death energy surged into the bodies of several Devil Monkeys.
The corpses, riddled with bullet holes, suddenly twitched violently.
Then, with the horrified gazes of several officers, their eyes snapped open, and they shot upright from the ground.
Green flames burned wildly in their eyes, an eerie and terrifying sight.
Fuzzsir nodded in satisfaction, seemingly pleased with his new "toys."
