The fight was fierce.
The battle between skeleton and the adventurers didn't stop at all.
With their fight, Corsa and the others became more and more courageous.
After all these years, these leaders finally fought together again. It'd been years of their separation since the skeleton king's death.
It was rather inspiring for them to gather together.
Francis was staying in the castle.
He wanted to observe the situation of the battlefield through his own telepathy.
He knew the battlefield was on fire. Both Demon Swordman and Corsa were powerful.
He could be well aware of the others' states except for Demon Swordsman and Corsa, both of whom were excellent fighters.
Francis felt kind of helpless at this.
"I'm too weak now. Only if I could be stronger. It wouldn't like this"
Francis couldn't help but sigh, standing up slowly.
If he were powerful enough, he would knew what's happening between them.
Francis wandered out of the castle.