"What's going on, my knights have lost contact?!"
Before the Obelisk, Sebastian, waiting for the stone tablets to be unsealed, cried out in shock. Not only had he lost contact with the carefully cultivated knights, but even the summoned Skeleton Soldiers had all ceased to respond.
Had they suffered a devastating blow, leading to the annihilation of the entire army?
Impossible!
To destroy three Skeleton Knights at once, one could only imagine the strength of the magic power fluctuations. There couldn't be absolutely no disturbance.
Sebastian hurriedly switched perspectives, looking through a white skull.
The Skeleton Soldiers were expendable; leeks could be cut endlessly, but Skeleton Knights were the works of his heart and soul. He couldn't let them be sacrificed so senselessly.
In the sky, the white skull slowly lowered its head, and the scene of the grand Skeleton parade came into Sebastian's view.