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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · Fantasie
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1266 Chs

Her Answer

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Maria knew there was something wrong with Arachne, her new evolution wasn't just that, it brought to her a powerful, demonic instinct, that she had tried to suppress this entire time.

That very same instinct that made the undead escape from her and even made the cultivators almost die out of horror, the same presence that made Wu Lieng be reminded of the Calamity that destroyed his home, the Three-Headed Golden Dragon.

It was simply an Aura, but it suppressed everything so much, that only a few could manage to cancel its effects by overlapping them with their own divine auras.

Maria knew that if Arachne continued developing this deadly power, it would only bring her demise, or everyone else's demise.

"Arachne…"

She held her adoptive daughter's hand gently, as she appeared by her side.

Her crimson eyes looked at Arachne's eight eyes, they looked about to cry.

"Tell me what you really want."

"I…"