Necromance

"Who are you?!"

The man asked in a demonic voice. He didn't attack the man who invaded his cave right away, instead, he looked for information.

"I was wondering ... who would dare cause trouble near the burning heart sect, but he's just a low-level necromancer."

Necromancer!

This is the title given to those who manipulate the souls of the dead. Not only on this continent but even in several worlds, this is a strictly forbidden art, subject to death.

Seeing that the man in question knew his identity, the necromancer was absolutely sure that he should kill him, but he still hasn't moved. Secretly, the necromancer made a quick seal, summoning some skeletons and ghouls.

"Is that all you have?"

Tian Long asked with a disappointed expression.

He fought necromancers in his past life, but the one in front of him was far from the ones he fought. There were even one or two necromancers that summoned dragons and demons. Needless to say, they were all killed by Tian Long.

One thing he remembered, that a high-level necromancer revealed, was that to destroy a beast summoned by a necromancer, it was enough for someone to destroy the nucleus that was often located in the head or heart. If the individual did not destroy the nucleus, the invoked beast would regenerate infinitely, depending on the power of the necromancer, of course.

It didn't take long for Tian Long to locate the core of skeletons and ghouls.

"Attack!"

The necromancer shouted in his demonic voice.

In strange patterns, the skeletons attacked first, followed by the ghouls.

Boom!

No martial arts techniques were needed, just with his bare fists, he destroyed all the skeletons and ghouls.

'The skeletons are in the intermediate stages, while the ghouls are in the final stages of << Martial Disciple >>, but the incredible thing is not its strength, but the quantity, which is capable of exterminating a low-level city or even an internal disciple, if the latter is not careful. '

"Ku, ku, ku! Even though you are very strong, there are still thousands of bodies in this cave ... do you think you can handle it ?!"

The necromancer asked. He was profoundly sure that this man would die at his hands, however, Tian Long's next action, destroyed his hopes.

"Palma ... Destroyer ... of ... Heavens ..."

Tian Long whispered.

In the next moment, he was in front of the necromancer, with his hand an inch from the heart of the necromancer, who was left without reaction.

Boom!

The necromancer exploded in a pool of blood.

"This is not the real body of the necromancer, but just a blood clone. Even though he did not die definitively, he still suffered a major setback in his cultivation and vitality."

Tian Long blew out a breath. He then looked at the dragon with black scales.

"Even though this is a dragon, it does not have a pure lineage, but it is still a dragon."

As Tian Long killed the blood clone of the necromancer, this action eventually took the villagers out of control of the necromancer. Unfortunately, in the cave where he found the necromancer, only one person was alive.

"That person ... is a disciple of the sect with the burning heart ..."

Tian Long recognized that this young man was from his sect thanks to the clothes and the emblem. He also noticed that he was an external disciple.

Tian Long then removed a recovery pill from a bag around his waist. This pill might not heal all of the disciple's injuries and bruises, but it would help a little in his recovery.

Seeing that there was nothing else he could help with, he explored the cave some more.

"Hmm? This is a ..."

Tian Long found something interesting in one of the bodies; a dimensional ring.

"Ho! Interestingly, after all, not even the patriarch has a dimensional ring."

He then sent some of his qi to the ring.

"..."

Unfortunately, there was nothing, but the ring was too big, maybe a dragon wouldn't fit, but there is always a way, right ?!

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With the dead dragon in his dimensional ring and a sleeping disciple on his shoulder, Tian Long headed towards the village, where he explained everything to the residents.

He then noticed that he had finished his investigation, leaving for the sect.

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In a pitch-black cave, a man in an overcoat spat out a considerable amount of blood.

"Damn it! That bastard ... I swear I'll make you pay!"

The man shouted in a crazy voice.

This was the necromancer that Tian Long, he was furious because he had lost two stages of his cultivation because of the destruction of one of his clones.

Not only that, but he had also lost a dragon ... it definitely shook him deeply.