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Necromancer, new branch - I can enslave the living!

Follow Bardeelus' journey as he discovers the wonders of 'pure necromancy', one of the rarest types of magic out there. Some despise it, while some adore it, but ultimately, he was free or any demonic influences and was as pure as a mage could be! Though, training was a different story. lt wasn't easy to uncover the secrets of pure necromancy, as those secrets were locked in the 'old world' of magic. Ancient and cryptic languages were a must know, if any progress was to be made, and the tag-along dangers were ten times worse! Bardeelus' goals were greater than any threat, however, as he wanted to enslave the living, without killing them. Although this was almost unheard of across the dark arts of magic, it was possible! ~ For the sake of power, he'll find a way to do it. Besides... a greater threat awaited them, the clock was ticking. He had to be ready! ~

Enkamos · Fantasy
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172 Chs

"How do they pee?"

The cleansing process had been terrifying, and there were a lot of things which the team didn't understand. Driola was a necromancer, but she was yet to catch up. 

After they helped her friend, she pressured a couple of the necromancers with a question. "What the hell was that? This was not how we cleanse people back in my place. We'd just enslave the spooky ghosts."

"This wasn't a ghostly possession," One of the necromancers corrected, "The demon empress herself had a grip on your friend's soul, hence, it was tainted. We had to put our best foot forward there."

"And the pyramid?" Driola urged, "I don't understand why it did all of that."