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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · Fantasy
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Panic

The elementals now had one motive, one drive left in them - revenge.

They didn’t care too much about their physical bodies, they could just get another - but the treants slain would never rise again, they were bound to the wood.

The nest spore was also something that took a lot of time and a lot of cooperation to construct.

The elementals weren’t foolish beings, but when they inhabited their wooden bodies, they became limited.

It was not like they were half-wood and half-elemental; in their wooden bodies, they were still 100% elemental, and at the same time, they were 100% wood - they simply didn’t have all the capabilities they would normally have while in their spirit forms, such as higher intelligence.

Still, their emotions would respond the same, and right now they felt rage.

Without warning, the elementals went for the closest targets they could find.