บท 55: Sacrifice

As Zephyr relentlessly hunted the undead, the necromancer felt his mana drain rapidly. Because of losing sleep and mental fatigue, he looked like a bum.

Scratching his messy hair, he stood up in frustration. 

He felt as though someone was toying with him by deliberately destroying the undead he had made with care. The hidden person was doing his best to avoid capture while slowly eliminating his minions.

Gritting his teeth, the necromancer decided to go all out and find the person.

The annoying man was giving him nightmares. He couldn't sleep, rest, or relax even for a second, knowing that there existed someone out there who could harm him.

However, before he could crawl out of his cave and go on a rampage, he heard a voice whisper in his mind.

"You don't have much time. Sacrifice the villagers and prepare to activate the temple formation."