432 The World Tree Camp’s Advance (2)

Sunika couldn't help but worry that the angel commander might be offended when he asked again. Even though the angel didn't have eyes, Sunika raised his head to check his expressions instinctively.

Koooooooooooo-

At that moment some black smoke came from somewhere and landed on the angel commander's head.

"What the heck is that?"

Sunika stepped back in embarrassment.

"How can't the messenger of the gods see even an inch ahead?"

When the smoke disappeared, a man in a dark green robe was standing on the angel commander's head, and at the same time, numerous hands rose from the ground and bound him.

"Argh! Who the hell are you?"

The angel commander asked, tightly bound by the hands. But the Necromancer wielded the black scythe at him faster than he spoke.

Puck!

He was instantly beheaded.

Clang-

It seemed as if the black scythe hit his head and scratched the floor of the altar, but the altar was split in half because of its impact.

<How can you wound my sacred body…?>