These eleven people can hold their own in the real world, especially the five samurai, each of them a master. You greatly admire their combat abilities, and you are gratified by the fact that these five samurai, all from the slums, have pledged their loyalty to you.
"Hold on!" you suddenly shout, the flames of the Inverse Scale surging like waves in your hand as you leap high and twist through the sky like a frenzied dragon, "Heaven Demonic Catastrophe!"
Four waves of heat roll towards the Spirit Communications Mage. In front of the mage, dozens of ghosts appear instantly, but in the face of the ultimate skill that can kill giant bosses in seconds, these little monsters are nothing. Accompanied by the crisp sound of leveling up, all eleven of them emit a red glow.
Once the Spirit Communications Mage dies, these little monsters become even easier to handle. After clearing the monsters, you pick up the equipment dropped by the mage, among which is a black longbow.
