On the battlefield,
Jasper looked at Calvo in midair.
Though he was consumed by fury, he still forced himself to calm down.
To him, nothing was harder to accept than seeing the corpses of his fallen comrades controlled by the enemy.
But there was no helping it. After paying such a great price, Jasper could not let his people's sacrifices be in vain.
Anger was useless.
Jasper could only calmly watch Calvo in the air, searching for any chance of victory.
However, after hearing Calvo's words, Jasper felt somewhat doubtful.
Having seen Calvo "revive" so many corpses, there was no longer any question about his power.
Moreover, Jasper could sense the surging strength within Calvo.
Without a doubt, this was another Hero-rank powerhouse.
Once he realized that, Jasper's heart sank.
The Isaac Allied Forces had already been at a disadvantage in terms of strength, relying entirely on him, their strongest fighter, to hold the line.
Jasper alone had tied down nearly half of the Overlord Rank enemies, greatly easing the pressure the allied forces faced on the main battlefield.
Now, a Hero-rank enemy had appeared.
That meant the enemy did not lack Hero-rank powerhouses.
Most importantly, the "honored master" Calvo had mentioned was something Jasper found even harder to imagine.
How could someone capable of commanding a powerful Hero-rank expert possibly be weak?
This undoubtedly cast another shadow over Jasper's heart.
"Whew~"
Jasper suddenly took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the longsword in his hand, and stared resolutely at Calvo in the air.
There was no point thinking so much. If he could not defeat the person before him first, then no amount of consideration for the future would matter.
After summoning the undead army, Calvo controlled some Undead Creatures to tightly surround Jasper.
The other undead followed