“Aachoo! Aachoo!”

—Why are you sneezing?

“Someone must be cursing at me.”

—That makes sense. Perhaps that princess is now cursing and chewing you out, no?

Illyna must have felt betrayed by what Davey did. However, it was better for her to not participate in this war as much as possible.

Because nothing good would come out for someone who was crazy for revenge? That was not it. Getting revenge was sweet. Fulfilling it neatly and finding one’s next goal in life would add vitality to one’s life.

What was it? ‘Sleeping on firewood and licking gallbladder’[1]? That old saying was not there for nothing.

—However, this kind of reckless battle will be hard to come by in the future.

Davey could do this again and again. However, the more they stayed in one place, the more advantage they would hand over to the other side. He watched as the allied forces turned around and left, bringing news of victory with them.

Then, he looked at the now ruined plain, stained with a sea of blood and littered with the dead bodies of the vampires, blood beasts, and the Demon World’s demonic beasts. If Davey moved in the name of the Saint earlier, now it was time for him to move as the Arch Necromancer.

Davey took out a small bottle of reagent from his pocket plane, poured the contents on the injured portions of the heads of some of the blood beasts, and stretched his palm over them.

[Revive]

A different magic to revive and turn someone...