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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · Fantasy
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All Gather All

*Shring shring clang shring*

Matheon’s sword made a ringing noise as it sliced and bounced off the stone statues.

“Hmm…” he frowned slightly before jumping back and staying at a safe distance.

“This isn’t working… and my fire gem has no effect on their stone bodies.”

“... perhaps the mist keep dungeon isn’t right for me… but the silt wolf one is a little too advanced.”

Matheson decided to leave the dungeon and do some thinking, he needed to find a dungeon that was somewhere inbetween.

“Hmm. The soap rat dungeon is a little too low level now, it’s not worth my time… perhaps I will try one of those non-instanced dungeons. I know there’s a level three one somewhere in the south.”

Matheson decided to head back to the association to find the level three dungeon he vaguely remembered seeing.

The non-instanced dungeons were not as popular, as people competed over enemies to kill.