Volume 33: Where to Go from Here, Chapter 28: Battle for the City (11)

"Oh, the Black Warrior King? There's something interesting about that. I am indeed curious to see whether the skeleton swords in their hands are truly forged from the shinbones of our human warriors," Caesar narrowed his eyes as he spoke casually, yet both Noyola and Quintana could feel the thick intent to kill in his tone.

Komer let out a cold sneer, by this time it seemed too late for anyone who wanted to back out. Rather than skulking about, it was better to let loose and fight without reserve. In an unnoticeable manner, he released three acceleration spells in one breath, tripling the gathering speed of the Black Fog Field immediately, spreading like ink across the space, rolling and swirling, with occasional oddities vaguely visible within the fog, dazzling to the eye.