Chapter 150 : [Necromancer]

"You…!" The lady swore at Sato.

Ignoring her comment, Sato approached her and swung his sword at her. He had already wasted a lot of time here so why would he still entertain her comments.

"Fine. Die!" The lady pointed her staff at Sato. Unlike the average mage staffs that was usually associated with an elemental mana, her's had a gloomy aura surrounding it. It was black in color with a little peach sized gray orb atop it. If one focused carefully, they would be able to see a fleeting shadow within the orb. 

Grey coloured gas gushed out from the orb and formed a black dreary orb that darted towards Sato at a quick pace.

[Spectral Blast] 

Immediately the gas left her staff, the girl turned around and fled, hoping to widen up the gap between her and Sato.

'What a strange ability.'