As this voice echoed, everyone suddenly discovered that the entire area in the southern suburbs had become extremely cold.
Cold winds whistled by as the surroundings came to resemble a dead world.
"This is…"
"The aura of Necromancy?"
Constantine looked around in bewilderment while gripping Glorious Wind.
They were all on guard.
A sound came from the ground.
Red-clothed skeletons began crawling out from the earth!
The auras of these monsters were quite frightening and the boundary was surprisingly unable to seal their power!
In the distance, they could see a man wearing a long black cloak unhurriedly approaching.
He had a short build and a very sharp tone. "I guess everyone has bad days. I did tell you that you should never underestimate your enemies."
"People who set themselves against the world rarely have a good ending."
