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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

Guys in pink robes

"You're wrong," One of these fine, black haired ladies corrected. 

Furthermore, she added. "We used our powers to lift each other around. That's technically not flying, but it does the trick either way. We could lift you up without a problem, Bardeelus." 

He cringed in response, as he didn't like it when complete strangers used his name. However, these ladies were so naturally beautiful, that he didn't want to risk offending them. 

Bardeelus' face remained mostly casual, as he said. "Guess all of that makes sense, and I'm glad that you folks aren't plotting to kill me or anything. You could have, just a moment ago… but you didn't. I appreciate that."

The lack of hostility from these ladies was like a welcome alone, but their warm smiles did the trick too. They looked so peachy!

Yet, they were tall and intimidating enough to send their point across. They led Bardeelus across the floating island, without saying a word, and he could only cooperate.