Chapter 200: Two Dark Flame Bullets

Vibrant colors that came from the different kinds of spells illuminated the sky below him as the demon mages' spells tried making their way toward him and Cyra that was flying really high above the sky.

But of course, since Blake flew so high, there was no way those spells could make it to him, resulting in the spells falling mid-way through the sky, some even colliding with each other.

However, the result of such collisions were explosions of colors that reminded Blake of fireworks, albeit it was a very poor version of it.

While enjoying the slight firework show below him, Blake's mind processed a few things that he had just learned such as the necromancer that controlled the surprising horde of thousands of demons had been confirmed, which was the scrawny jet-black humanoid demon on top of the wolf, and the fact that the horde was in his absolute control.