Chapitre 612: A One In A Million Puppet

"That's because you're going to die soon," A small child-like voice came from behind the duo. 

"Huh? Who said that?" The cloaked man Grey disconnected from the corpse was shocked. 

Necromancers have one of the best perceptions there is, so it was almost impossible for someone to sneak up on them. Yet, they could hear a voice, and it was that of a child as well. 

"It's me, your death," Void replied. 

Before the duo even saw him, he attacked. 

Boom! 

He was already a Peak Rank Five Magical Beast, and even amongst others in the same stage, he was well above them. These necromancers who were weaker than an ordinary Eighth stage Overlord Plane Elementalist stood no chance against him. 

The attack sent the duo flying, crashing into the tree they stood on. 

They coughed out a mouthful of blood before exchanging glances. After the attack, they saw who attacked them. A small black cat.