Chapter 282: Coffin and Void Wings

The battlefield ahead was precarious, as was the one behind.

Harvey tore open a wrapper of Snow White candy, tossed a piece into his mouth, and didn't forget to light a cat grass smoke, blowing out rings of smoke that resembled sweet doughnuts.

Sugar and smoke, endless joy.

"Corpse spots, what pattern do you like?"

"Violet. What kind of grave do you like?"

"Just sell my corpse for a good price; the value of a necromancer lies in how much his body is worth."

"Good, I'll take the right side; you take the left."

Buzz buzz buzz—

When drone swarms appeared around both corners, Harvey and Hanna turned and stepped into their respective defensive zones!

The necromancer gently tapped the coffin, and the coffin, with its back facing him, slid to the center of the corridor— he had actually installed a wheel set on the coffin—then he pressed his hands together, bowed slightly towards the coffin, as if worshiping the necromancy within!