William Bastion slowly stirred awake from his stupor.
A subtle smile hung on his thin lips as the man contently looked at the stone tablet.
This was indeed an unexpected windfall!
He hadn't come here expecting such a good thing, but his fate magic never lied.
He was promised a life-changing occurrence and the prophecy was fulfilled.
He had no idea that dark elemental magic could be used in such a powerful way.
As the man's blue orbs dazedly looked at the stone tablet, still comprehending the chunks of knowledge regarding the necromancy inheritance in his brain, something else appeared in his peripheral vision.
Huh? William exclaimed in surprise.
He cocked his head to look at the pale blue figure lying unconscious on the ground.
He instantly recognized who it was!
This was the same snake woman who had sat beside him in the elven royal feast!
"Heh. You are still alive!"