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The Master Necromancer

- Waking up one day in a prison of Vampires and just the barest minimum of memories, Skraal is an apprentice skeleton-mage with a problem. Escaping, he walks right into a conflict between his captors and their enemies. What will he do in this world of Vampires and mages, Werewolves and Elves, without his memory´s to guide him? *Death is nothing to fear, when you live, it doesn’t, when it does, you don’t.* -

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The Master Necromancer - Anderwhal City - Chapter 30

Skraal smiled and thought from within his mind.

I have 290 points on me. I need more than 400 points to at least have a spell at the level of "Four."

After that, he was just going to walk but noticed a different kind of thing in front of his eyes.

There was a group of humans walking down the road. They all wore normal trader clothes, and on their side, there were warriors who were in silver armor.

Ceredrim City's warriors, most likely.

As they came close, they noticed the corpse of the Forest Golem, and then the warriors looked at the Skraal with different eyes.

At that time, one of the older warriors came one step ahead and started speaking.

"Do you have any problem with taking this corpse? It's worth a lot."

As the older man spoke, Skraal looked at the man without showing any emotion.