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"He made it."

Watching Felix's figure disappear across the range of desert hills, Evelyn heaved a sigh of relief.

Now she had fulfilled her creed and now could aid Diesel.

Loseening the collor of her cloak, she retrived three smaller dagger strapped to her to waist.

"Witch....an AOE spell." She instructed, her gaze landing on Dorothy.

The witch tipping her hat gently smirked a red magic circle with intricate pattern rotating infornt of her.

[Ignis]

She chanted the magic circle shooting up in the sky and expanding to viel a third of the battlefield.

It's spun rapidly, statics of red lightning cracking around it.

[Draco]

Another chant followed and the magic circle lite up, birthing from within two large dragonhead made of pure flames.

The sight majesty drew even the attention of the undead and necromancer whom all looked up.

"Granf magic...a mere C rank using grand magic."

Disbain gleamed within his silver Iris glowing within the hood of his cloak while he spoke in bewilderment at the sight he witnessed.

"Golem block it."

"Hey eyes on me."

In the moments he was distracted, Diesel tearing through another one of his cloud spear, thrusted her spear foward aiming to impaled his head but the glow in his eye intensified.

A mere second before the succession of her attack, a rift tore through space behind her and a hand grey and as thick as timber shoot out the hole in space.

As a seasoned warrior she knew she had two options.

Deliver the fetal attack and kill the necromancer in exchange for receiving the attack and dying or she could escape with her life by dodging.

She chose the latter because her previous encounters with necromancer made her know one fact, death wasn't enough to stop them.

[Sky crasher, Third form: Cyclone]

Stopping her spear just in time, she moved her waist and followed through with an impossible spin, drawing a 360degree slash that ripping through the flesh of the creatures hand and allowed her a safe escape.

"ROAR!!!"

A thunderous roar shook the skies and the fire dragons twisting their neck, opened their maws and unleashed a wave of flames that flushed out all the undead and scorched the lands.

"Golem."

Having distanced her from the necromancer, she heard him scream prompting her to unconscious look back.

"Huh?"

In the wake of the destruction left behind by the flame dragons, a lone hulking monster stood.

It's stood almost ten feet above ground and was deviod of hair and genitals.

It's face a horrodeous mess of scars was patched together forming what seem to be a masks of stitches, soaked and wet with flesh blood.

It's left arm had been cleaved apart, dangling beside it while it's body was burnt black with burns.

"It's survived a grand spell."

"A mere imitation of one, Demon!"

Necromancer grinned, his arms spread apart in an exaggerated show of proud.

"You might have killed my army fools but I still have two Intermediate ranked summoned with me. Each are the equivalent of a B rank."

His actions rash and aggravated toss his hood back to revealed a pale skinny man with a face full of ecstaty.

" Now will you surrender!"

His neck bent awkwardly as more clouds were released from the latern his held, each taking the shape and forms of weapons constructs that manifested behind him.

"Nah!" Diseal grinned unfazed by the army of weapons the Necromancer had conjured.

"Then die."

A single commend sent all the weapons flying at her like missiles.

Keeping her teams sight out of her focus, she took off in dashing speed.

The weapons their forms unstable whistled through the air with precision.

[Sky crasher, Second form variation: Abyssal turbulences.]

She began with a simple sweep of her spear wrapped in her dark mana.

With the connection of her strike, a surge of dark winds exploded foward in a rush.

The cloud weapons were incinerated, the sand pushed back and the necromancer flunged into the air.

As he spun Diesel's her form coated in darkness vanished in a powerful boom, her figure manifesting above the necromancy with a violet spear thrust.

"I said I have two."

Before her attack could connect, something dark whipped through the air and swung at her.

Displaying remarkable reflexes, she stopped her attack and guarded against the incoming blow.

"Cough...."

Her spear creaked and shattered, a wave of pain rippling through her body. Now completely vulnerable, the attack continued, it's pathway unhindered before making contact with her body and launching her straight into the ground where she violently bounced and rolled across the sand before coming to an abrupt stop at the edge of a hill.

"Cough..."

A mouthful of blood poured out her mouth, drenching the sand dark red.

"Cough...shit..."

Hey vision spun, her sight flashing with a faint gleamer of red.

"Diesel!"

The trio engaged with the hulking mass of flesh shouted her name and yet...

"Tsk....save you breath....cough...I can handle this."

Slapping her face to came back to her senses she responded and pushed herself up.

"Don't you know when you quit."

As the Necromancer approached with an arrogant smirk, a thick and lengthy creature slithered across the sand beside him.

It then pushed it's large head up to reveal a serpent's head with two eyes on each sides of it's head.

It's tongue cut thin in the middle hissed at her, a clear show of hostile.

"I offered you fools a painless death. The kind of death many of my victims wish for. I saw you lots as mere incompetent fools whom took a job they shouldn't have. I was really hoping to end this without delving much into my cruel nature but..."

Ranning his hands through his grey colored hair, he looked at her in disappointment.

"You chose to oppose me, oppose my lord. You insolent creature how dare you!"

With a glow of his eyes, the serpent pounced down onto Diesel, it's maws wide open to devour her whole.