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Undead Path: Advent of Strongest Necromancer

Ten years ago, a catastrophe struck. Dimensional Monsters appeared in the Dimensional crack, and beasts mutated, forcing humans to the brink of extinction. One man stood and brought humanity to the light. In the current year, if you aren't awakened, you are worthless, living a life to entertain them as much as you can. Draven doesn't want to let his future be shackled by the fault of being powerless to change his fate. He desires to stand high above and conjure supernatural powers like awakened would. One day he died... Redemption took place when the Path brought him to trial. He realized he had awakened an unwanted path, or so he thought. Just when he wanted to hide from human society, a Goddess saved him and blessed the flaws of the undead. What would happen if Draven, an undead, supposed to have many limitations and weaknesses, suddenly became invincible from a single word of the Goddess?

PrinceClover · Fantasie
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Birth of the Spirit-tier weapon (2)

The Claw was still melting, and the heated color slowly changed into a blue one. The Chief was mesmerized by it, and his eyes never blinked for dozens of seconds. When he was awakened from his stupor, he quickly grabbed his hammer and calmly waited beside Draven.

Draven, on the other hand, was feeling anxious, but he was aware that it would not be long until the Claw reached the heated point, which should be enough to get shaped by the repetitive hit by a hammer.

Naturally, why the Chief did not utilize the forge because the solitary fire inside was only an ordinary fire; it was not even enough to melt an Elite-Class Beasts' materials, much less the Commander-Class Beasts. 

The only purpose it held was the only source of light inside the smithy.

Of course, the Chief could buy electric lights to brighten the smithy, but he preferred this way. It would give a sense of what the smithy's environment would be.

'Can you continue?'