Tiers Seven through Nine were for High-Tier individuals—major figures who were often regional lords or high-ranking officers in a legion.
This Necromancer, Anthony, even if his Undead Legion wasn't at full strength, was clearly at least a Tier Five Necromancer, and more likely Tier Six.
No wonder a casual bone spear from him had almost killed me. No wonder he could command such a powerful servant as a bronze-armored corpse.
What little I had truly was nothing more than small fry in front of someone like him.
Yet this was the very Necromancer who had seemed like a towering figure to Lynch, and right now, he was clearly at a disadvantage on the battlefield. One might even call his state... utterly pathetic.
That was because his mentor, Annabella, was even stronger than him.
At this moment, his mentor was in the air.
That's right, she was standing on the back of a wind-winged bone dragon, hovering in the sky.
