Great Summoner

In the eyes of those important figures, the effects of war and the deaths it caused were probably perfectly normal, weren't they? After people died, there would be more land, and those who survived would no longer keep rebelling.

Only when population demand exceeded resource distribution would chaos and collapse rise from below. That was entirely different from the chaos caused by the population being unable to decline sharply.

But fundamentally, these people did not have many choices. Anyone who wanted to resist even a little became a bandit. It was difficult to fight well-equipped knights and soldiers while holding farm tools.

Suddenly, the mage among the soldiers struck. A Piercing Configuration spell shot toward Mel. Mel activated Magic Shield and [Bone Shield] at the same time, neutralizing the attack.

The remaining soldiers simultaneously loaded their heavy crossbows and fired at Mel. Mel used [Wind Shield] to block the ranged assault.

He had nothing to say. He simply began using his skills, simulating digestion as a massive group of summons appeared before everyone.

"If you want to use numbers to surround and kill me, then go ahead and try."

[Goblin Summon]

[Minotaur Summon]

[Man-eating Flower Summon]

[Hypnosis Flower Summon]

[Legion of Kin]

[Sacrifice Ritual] + [Skeleton Soldier Summon]

[Reanimate Spirit] + [Slave Ghoul]

[Whip] + [Summon Enhancement] + [Summon Armament]!

An army swiftly surrounded the Knight Order before them. As the frenzied summons charged without pause, Mel merely watched quietly.

"The dead really should take revenge themselves!"

The reanimated spirits and corpses tore apart the soldiers who had slaughtered them so freely, carrying endless hatred. That was the advantage black magic could bring. At least before their souls were damaged and their bodies shattered, they possessed inexhaustible combat power.

Most of his passive skills were also constantly taking