Bones was still curled up on the ground. Water soaking him since alot of the water from the land had come to him. Whenever a zombie came close the water froze into razor sharp blades of ice that shot forth from below and impaled them.
As Bones began to recover from his mental breakdown and heard the other spellcaster shouting kill the necromancer he began come back to reality.
~ I can test some of my new spells now.. ~ He thought.
He quickly took out the device from his robe that turned into a think razor sharp spear that was pure black. It was about three feet long and he quickly began slashing and stabing in a frenzy. Whenever the spear made contact the zombies screamd and moaned then would burst into pure black unholy flames.
Bones was useing his unholy blessings from Zesori to overpower the darkness the Necromancer used and to consume everything the spear touched into dust.
" Rest! You puppet rest! " He demanded as another zombie screamed and burned. He sensed the necromancer and charged him.