The Necromancer on the hillside thought the same as Baron Parsars.
The situation just now had been extremely dangerous for the humans in the valley.
They should have shivered with fright and shrunk into a ball in desperation when watching his Plagued Land spread and swallow the Holy Sanctuary, and then the skeleton warriors should have sieged them like a flood and chopped them into pieces.
The story should have developed like that!
Why had the priest crushed his Plagued Land by stamping? How could he grab the spider easily?
This was obviously a disrespect to him!
"How dare you look down upon me!" The Necromancer flew into a rage and began to recite another spell, intending to teach them a good lesson.
At the same time, Robert clapped his hands and laughed, "I finally caught the spid
