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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasie
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State of Body and Rematch

Watching the thousands upon thousands of newly corpses raising up and becoming undead of the  3rd-tier, Danzel was surprised that his evolution had this sort of effect.

"Sadly I got no control over them..." Danzel mumbled as he looked at his body.

The dead mana volume of his body has increased by at least 3 to 4 times the previous amount. He felt as if he shed an invisible layer that restrained him and only now was he free from it. 

Though he couldn't breathe, he now could feel some sort of comfortable sensation coming from his mouth, confusing him quite a bit.

Putting his helmet in his storage ring, he touched his mouth to see what it was. Once he did, the comfortable sensation became stronger.

"Is it the dead mana...?" He mumbled to himself.

To confirm his suspicions, he made a huge lump of dead mana appear in front of his face, recreating the comfortable sensation.