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Hungry Necromancer

Thrown into a new world, Asher finds himself becoming a wanted and unwittingly evil Necromancer. Not the career choice he'd had in mind when he began. Hunger plagues him, as he walks a path opposed to most, stepping on the fragile toes of the Synagogue and their Goddess, the Cult and even the powers he barters with. Not that any of this will matter once he's finished. Cover Art credit - @mufs(instagram) https://discord.gg/YbxrtrU A bit you might want to know about the pace; Asher is a very unlucky protagonist. So even ten chapters in he will still struggle greatly to survive. The tag says overpowered protagonist and that is true, it won't happen for a bit though, he still has to suffer a bit while getting stronger, a fantasy world isn't all it's cracked up to be after all. A bit you might want to know about what you'll be reading. The type of Necromancy practiced in Hungry Necromancer is a rather stable and balanced type of Necromancy, you'll eventually read up to parts where things are not so easily fixed with a horde of zombies and a very creepy ritual needs to be employed. As of chapter 80 things truly begin to get dire and desperate as Asher is faced with the consequences of his actions, bad deal making and even close approaching death and madness. And it ought to be so for a fiendish Warlock practicing such a dark magical art as Necromancy.

Tim_Saian · Fantasy
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286 Chs

Chapter 44: Proficiency and Spells (P3)

Their General is furious.

She damned me all the while slicing through my Zombies and deftly fending off the persistent assault of my Ghouls. Being their general or commander and whatnot, she is rightfully displeased by my unrelenting ambush, about now most of her minions were mine now.

Perhaps raising an undead army for an all-out war is improbable, but attacking me in groups of weaklings only gives me the means to overwhelm and kill my opponent. This is the weakness my strength has exploited in my enemy.

Something I noticed during the fight or rather, my stroll through the undoing chaos; it's very apparent that our intel on the numbers we were going to face in the camps was botched, likely because of the scout's incompetence or outright negligence.

But unlike the last camp as well, this camp did not have the overwhelming numbers of the its counter-part through at us.