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Heretic Mage: Rise of the Dark God’s Necromancer

Death. Servitude. Submission. That was all Morne had known for the past eight years. Everything he had known and loved had been taken from him, and it was his fate to be a slave, passed around from master to master like a disgusting disease no one wanted but everyone received. Soon after, a demon with a tantalizing promise appeared. "I’m here to Anoint you," the demon whispered. "My lord, Jiklok, has deemed you a mortal worth keeping an eye on. And I have another offer as well." The demon offered Morne a path to the power he had lacked in life, a way to seize his own destiny. Necromancy. The things he asked for in exchange seemed... small in comparison. Using his newfound necromantic powers, Morne would inflict on those who did him wrong all he had suffered and more. Those who had destroyed his village would be slaughtered beneath waves of undead, those masters who had sold and traded him like cheap wares would be forever bound to Morne's service, just as they had bound him. He would be his own master. Death. Servitude. Submission. ...... No MC harems are to be found here. If you need that kind of stuff in a story, you won't like this. Currently dropped. If you like this book, consider checking out my other ongoing book. It's called "Crown of Nightmares: Banished to Hell For My Bloodline!"

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Bridge

Morne raised an eyebrow.

It was clear that this "Growth" was more important than the name would suggest, or else someone at the Dryad's level wouldn't bother to play it up in this way.

But what was it?

It couldn't be a Spell, Morne reasoned. Spells were limited by the Mage's rank, and if it was a Spell that the Dryad was espousing, then it wouldn't "break the shackles" of their current rank.

At the same time, it was already established that only Essenla had anything in common with the Dryads magic-wise, and that was her Water aun-School. A Dryad Spell might benefit her in some way, but not Morne, and the Dryad had said it would help them both.

Morne quickly smothered his wild thoughts. There was no point in wondering about it when Adrelhena planned to teach it to them anyway.

"Show us," Morne said.

Adrelhena gestured to the constellation of lights and water above, and the humans turned their attention back to it.