How To Deal With Him (2)

"Nice idea. Maybe pincering will work on that son of a bitch, but what if he uses his masses upon masses of undead to overcome that hurdle? What then, genius?" Aurolio asked in a deliberately tactless fashion.

"As we have seen from that first wave, the masked man's army of undead isn't made up of overly powerful creatures. There are stronger and more unusual enemies mixed in, but the majority are weaklings. Even if there is a full batch of absurd monstrosities we have yet to see, that makes it all the more feasible for us to count on the Giants. Even if they aren't expecting the masked man, no living thing can resist the stench of undeath. They will come running," Eaniss replied.

"That sounds sound," Em-Sul said as he caressed the jewel around his neck, the Harmonic Ember, which was slightly aglow with the churning of his mana.

It was visibly in use.