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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

Humiliation

The summoners still weren't so fond of Bardeelus. They didn't consider him a hero, and come to think of it, they were barely thankful towards the town of Artakam as well. 

These summoners were surrounded by their monsters, and had summoned many other physical stuff prior to these monsters. Results like those helped boost one's ego.

Such ego left them unimpressed with most other things. They didn't care about a 'smart fella' who worked and guided people from the shadows. Half of these summoners were teenagers, even, so their arrogance was beyond humane bounds. 

"So you're the pure one? What do you do all day, tickle bones or something?" One of them asked. 

The questions didn't stop there, as another one joked. "Did you ever hump one of your slaves? We caught Feran doing that."