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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

Bigger pyramid

"Begin the process we shall," Bardeelus blurted. 

He wasn't the best with words, and in this case he even confused these three men who appeared in the tower. They thought that he was joking, but he was more than serious. 

At first he didn't want to bear the responsibility of sending the world to shit, but then he remembered that it was already shitty. What he did in this tower, couldn't affect the world all that much.

Now, he felt less guilty about the urge to become more powerful, it was a mage's natural instinct after all. Anyway, after he agreed, their surroundings started changing in an instant!

They popped up in another room all of a sudden, and he knew this for sure, because he couldn't see that big, floating pyramid anymore!

"Did we teleport? I swear, if my lung moved down to my ass, I'll start stabbing people." Driola slightly panicked.