Life Leech!
BZZZ!
Bruno's black eyes turned slightly blueish gray even as with his qi flowing out, he drained the remaining life force and vitality of his prey.
There were over 50 guards stationed in the warehouse and within just a minute, the Demon Necromancer slaughtered all of them!
Fighting against the A Rank Grave Tyrant was like fighting against death itself.
Throughout, Bruno didn't raise his hands once as his black pants and his red jacket remained in pristine condition.
The tiny portion of the undead that he summoned took care of all the guards, and he wasn't even calling on his own personal undead army yet.
All these zombies and skeletons were wandering undead that he directly summoned from the Underworld with his skills.
The blood of the guards dyed the entrance of the warehouse red, reflecting off the silver radiance of the distant moon.
And finally, Bruno laid his eyes inside the massive warehouse.
His black eyes gleamed like pools of endless darkness.
