There were only 12 skeletons!
Just a small group.
In general, this kind of summoning magic had a limit of 6 summons.
But necromancers didn’t have this limit. As long as they had a constant supply of ghosts or corpses, and enough spells slots, they could continuously create obedient subordinates.
This was what made the necromancers frightening. After all, even a strong expert would feel afraid when facing an army of ghosts.
But, as Marvin thought, apprentice necromancers weren’t that scary.
‘Looks like a level 3 or level 4.’
‘He is unexpectedly able to summon twelve skeletons with poor control. Isn’t that really bad?’
‘Thinking of killing me with just this?’
Marvin was sneering inwardly. He crouched, stabbing his curved dagger into a skeleton’s right knee cap!
It was a simple reverse attack!
"Crack!"
The sound of the skeleton’s knee being scrapped out echoed!
