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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

Empty necromancer (not sexual)

Bardeelus' counter-attack was efficient, he killed four of these dragons already, because of the twenty souls he unleashed. These enemies had already been dead, on the count that they were ghosts ~ he just managed to wipe them out of existence entirely.

They disintegrated. The one-punch (or kick) attacks which his summoned souls inflicted, were enough for the deed. He lost almost every soul which he had harvested ever since the beginning, but it felt worthwhile!

To kill the last and most powerful dragon, he had to try a little harder. About five souls had already attacked it, yet it was still kicking, so he figured that it would take another little push, to end this battle. 

"A few more scorpion souls should do it… maybe I'll use the deer souls too." He planned.