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Chapter 241: I Will ... You (6)

"I will...You? That's a weird title" Cage commented.

The light flowed down the black bones and started to spread throughout the wyvern's body.

At the same time, black threads started to come out of the wyvern's body.

Swish, swish.

The sticky black threads started to shoot out at fast speeds.

"What the?"

"Why is it suddenly black?!"

The Bears flinched at the sudden change. The Bears' bodies suddenly swerved at that moment.

"...Huh?"

The swerving Bear's gaze went toward his wings.

One of his wings was tilting.

The wing that was scratched by the wyvern's claw. Those scratches started to become dyed black.

The mid-level administrator Bear subconsciously looked toward Choi Han when that happened. The sword master who was standing calmly and balanced started to speak.

"You can't stick dead bones in front of a necromancer."

'Wait a minute, Mary!? How did she get involved in this war...' Both future Alberu and Alberu wondered.

'I hope that Mary is alright. ' 

"A necromancer helping in the war? Not only that, aren't the necromancers are all gone in this world?" Eric asked.

"Maybe that's the difference between our world and that dimension?" Amiru replied

"Nope! That's not it" Miyuko shook her head.

"That's not it???"

"Nope!"

Crack.

The metal connecting the different bones of the wings started to break.

"Huh, huh?"

There was a simple reason for it.

The bones that were connected by the black threads were starting to move on their own. Those sudden movements made the connecting joints made of metal break apart.

In the end, the bones became free from the rest of the wings.

Screech, clunk. Clunk.

Those bones followed the black threads and gathered together.

Click. Click.

The white bones started to gather on top of the black wyvern as if they were gears fitting together. The wyvern's body started to grow in size.

"N, no!"

The corners of the Bear's lips were shaking.

However, he could not stand still.

"M, my wings!"

The wings of the Bear that had the most wyvern scratches had suddenly lost about 50 percent of it's bones. The Bear administrator's subordinate's body started to tilt.

Fall.

Only falling was left for those who had lost their wings.

"They are doing well." Alberu said as others nodded agreeing with him.