-Silent Cemetery, fifteen minutes later-
It had taken Leona and Tempest Avian around fifteen minutes to kill all of the zombies in the large horde that had barred the way, but now they were all dead on the ground and Leona was none the worse for wear. Tempest Avian had done most of the work with his Steel Flechettes ability, but Leona had picked off a few that had managed to evade the rain of death from above. Most of the zombies had been picked off at a distance of thirty-five meters, but a few had managed to reach twenty meters before being struck down because there were so many that Tempest Avian could not kill them all. Leona had taken care of them with her long-range spells. Now the way was clear for the Wizard Saint to proceed deeper into Silent Cemetery.
The Wizard Saint was pretty sure that they were all dead, but a lingering doubt in the back of her mind compelled Leona to the long way around just to be certain that she would not be grabbed by the ankle and bitten. She walked among the tombstones on the right side of the path and around the corpses while Tempest Avian flew three meters overhead. Once the pair were around the corpses they proceeded down the path towards another wide open space with a large angel statue, but something felt off about the area. For one thing, she felt a powerful magic signature coming from the area.
Maybe it was the gathering of necromancers she was here to find.She would have no way of knowing until she entered that part of the cemetery. But before she moved on, she would turn back and stab every last zombie in the head with her sword to be absolutely certain that they were all dead. If things got bad and Leona needed to fall back she did not want to be running into a patch of zombies who might not be dead. The chore was going to eat time that she might not have, but it had to be done.
Leona took a deep breath and turned back to face the zombies she and Tempest Avian had dispatched, then walked towards them to begin the work of making sure that they were all dead. Tempest Avian silently watched for trouble while Leona began the grim chore.
-Silent Cemetery, ten minutes later-
Roughly ten minutes after Leona had started her grim chore she had finished it. A few of the zombies were missing their heads from where her spells had caused them to explode on contact, but most of the zombies had their heads intact. They were the ones she had stabbed. Now that she knew that all the fallen zombies were really dead she could move on. Leona wiped her Silver Longsword on the nearest patch of grass and turned around, then began to walk towards the next section of cemetery with Tempest Avian following at three meters overhead.
-The next section of Silent Cemetery, seven minutes later-
Leona had passed through to the next section without incident and looked around her. The large space was the same as the one she had visited on the right side of the cemetery, but this one had an additional section that was accessible by a gate to the left. The gate was wide open and she saw some humanoid figures in the distance, but for all she knew they might be more zombies. Leona turned left and began to walk through the cemetery, looking at the gate as the shadows got closer.
They were moving awfully fast for zombies. They might not even be zombies at all, but Leona could not be sure until she made contact with them. Leona slowed her pace and cautiously approached the open gate while holding her sword at the ready. Roughly a minute later some black-robed figures emerged from the gate and rushed at Leona, but strangely enough they were not looking for a fight.
"
THE RITUAL FAILED! WE CAN'T CONTROL HIM!" A man in a jet-black robe shouted as he ran past Leona without even looking at her. Two more robed figures followed after the first.
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HE'S SLAUGHTERING EVERYONE!" Another man shouted. Leona heard screaming in the distance. Two more people ran by her without giving her a second glance. Leona saw thirteen more human figures running towards her and watched as a larger, armored figure with a sword and shield pursued them.
Four of the figures turned to try and fight the armored figure with shortswords and with spells, but the latter easily cut them diagonally in half with one swing of his sword for each person. The four robed men had delayed the armored figure a grand total of fourteen seconds. Leona involuntarily took a step back as the last of the robed people fled without even turning to fight her. Then five of them looked back at her and suddenly stopped running, then formed themselves in a semicircle about five meters from the Wizard Saint.
"
A Wizard Saint, huh? She'll be a worthy sacrifice to our patron!" One of the robed figures said to his fellows. Leona turned to face them
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If we can take her back and sacrifice her, we might be able to salvage something out of this failure!" Another chimed in. Leona gripped her Silver Longsword and prepared to fight the men, but as it turned out, she would not have to. The armored figure appeared a short distance from her in a blur of black and yellow light and startled three of the men into fleeing, but two of them stood their ground and tried to engage the mystery figure.
He slashed one diagonally in half at the right shoulder and the remaining man backed away and raised his hands to cast a spell when his opponent darted forward and blinked out of existence. Moments later the armored figure reappeared behind the robed man and the latter fell in half; he had been cut in half at the waist.
The armored figure turned around and faced Leona. His red eyes met her green eyes and he hefted his weapon to a ready position. He was wearing black and yellow armor and had long red hair flowing from his helmet. He carried a curved sword and a black and yellow shield in his left hand.
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You may be a woman, but that won't stop me from striking you down!" He declared, pointing his curved sword at her for emphasis. Leona blinked.
Did he think she was a necromancer too?"
Wait a minute! I'm not with them!" Leona protested. The armored figure was having none of it. He blinked out of existence and Leona recalled what had happened the last time he did that. Leona quickly ducked and avoiding being cut in half at the waist as the man reappeared just behind her.
Leona quickly used a Zephyr Dash to put five meters between him and her and reappeared. The man made eye contact and gave her a small smile.
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You're a lot quicker on your feet than those necromancers were. This should be a good fight." He complimented her on her quick feet and quick thinking. Leona looked at his determined face and knew that there was no talking the stranger down. She would have to fight him and get him to listen to her through force.
- The Armored Figure:
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