Crises of Town BEDROCK 4

The undead army was still about a kilometer away, but the sight of them still struck fear in the hearts of the onlookers.

 

Sarah balled her fist. "You will not have my town, you bastard!"

 

As she said this, Magis gathered on the wall.

 

One of them stepped forward and passed her a knife.

 

She used the knife and made a long horizontal cut on her arm.

 

Blood poured into the earth.

 

The other Magis present repeated the same action with her.

 

Sarah was a senior Magi.

 

This meant that she had enough negative magic power to fulfill a large summon.

 

Slowly, her voice echoed outward.

 

As she chanted, so did the others.

 

Sarah's voice, a haunting melody, called upon the Nether, beckoning forth a legion of abominable creatures.