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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 · Fantasie
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Last Stand

Despite always giving one-hundred percent, the skeletons seemed to be filled with even more blood lust than usual.

Something had dared to hurt their master, and their desire for revenge was even more inflamed by their fellow undead joining them for the revenge crusade.

All four of them charged madly down the hallway, including Blue. It was an all-out attack with zero concern for self-preservation.

The blacksmith statue was free from Anya’s [Prostrate] ability, and prepared as its enemies charged towards it.

Not that the statue knew, but the first skeleton coming was Red.

Red jumped up high with its hammer raised above its skull, bringing forward a downward swing going right for the statue's head - yet it never landed the hit.

*BOOM!~*

The blacksmith’s stone hammer swung sideways, easily smashing Red into the wall - but Blue followed right after and landed a heavy hit, catching the statue completely off-guard.

*Crack!~*

A critical hit.