An Extra’s POV

'A dark hole under the ground, huh? Looks like Necromancy.'

That was the first thought on Rey's mind as he saw the bright purple light shine bright and felt an emergence from underneath the floor's surface.

He had seen Ater use the Skill before, so he understood how it worked.

"BRACE YOURSELVES, EVERYONE!" Richard's voice reverberated amongst his fellows, and the many that stood behind him.

"FIRST WAVE INCOMING!"

The Adventurers, at least the sensible ones, tightly clutched their weapons and spread themselves out. They took battle stances and readied themselves for the incoming horde.

Those who could used Buff Skills began to activate them, and the Magic Users swiftly chanted out their Spells.

The air of tension did not vanish, and with loud noise radiating all over, many did not hear the pulsating sounds emanating from the ground.

They felt like chattering—lots of chattering.

The disgusting sound of bone grating upon bone, almost as unpleasant as metal scraping metal.

Those at the forefront heard the sounds clearly, though, and they prepared themselves for the challenge.

Then—

~SHWUUUUUUUU~

—The creatures from beneath began manifesting.

They had darkened white bodies, their forms a grotesque and twisted representation of false life.

Skeletons, animated ones, faced the Adventurers, all of them having some kind of purple glow within their empty sockets.

"T-that is…!"

"No way!"

"Incredible!"

Miasma was associated with Necromancy, so this sight did not surprise anyone.

sheer number that made their

least thrice—no, perhaps four times—as many

bony Undead, but others were

obsidian black in color. They also had swords or spears in their hands, making them

robes on, and while they had no weapons equipped, it was clear that they had no use for one. Their

These were Caster Skeletons.

having arrows in the quiver behind them, as

These were Archer Skeletons.

the last variant—smaller in number than the rest—yet having a much more dangerous

incredibly bulky armor, and their weapons

could only count about ten of them, and each had distinct weapons that they

halberd, while another had a long sword. The one beside it had

went on like

Knights, at

think we'd encounter B-Tier Monsters on just the ground floor…" Someone whispered, though no one knew who

entire army of Skeletons was about 36,000

of them

them

them were

C-Tier Monsters, just

them were Skeleton Knights—B-Tier Monsters—and the rest

in a lesser rank, due to their

across, and they didn't feel pain, exhaustion, and couldn't really die unless you performed specific actions—in the case

only about a

thousand, but the majority of Adventurers belonged to the

total number of Adventurers in the City, and the ones that made it to the Conquest, it was easy to see how clearly outnumbered

of us are going to be of

fodder, but that

cautious, and they wouldn't throw their lives away on a

would readily sign up for this sort of thing were ignorant Adventurers or those who were desperate to make

bastards

stage has been set.' Rey smiled, dropping

own, but… I guess

its own, and just by stretching his hand downward, the

the

voice echoed from