“Come out, Cerenon!”
There was no longer the need to wait and see. At the most opportune moment, Black Wizard summoned a new Half to the battle. And this time, it was a Half that instantly elicited loud exclamations from the fans. The reason was simple: It was his partner Half.
“It’s here! Cerenon, Black Wizard’s partner Half that we rarely see on the stage. In other words, the Necromancer is not going to go on the offensive!”
The commentator’s voice could be heard just as Joke squinted at the opponent Half. It was a gaunt-looking spellcaster whose body was so thin it was essentially made up of only skins and bones. Its face was sharp and long, no longer resembling a human. Furthermore, its legs were hovering above the ground. That was a spellcaster Half belonging to the race called “Necromancer” which specialized in dark magic.
“So, you brought out your trump card…”