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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?

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Birth of the Spirit-tier weapon (4)

"What?"

Chief was utterly surprised when he heard Draven's confession out of the blue. What, he could solve the problem of the spirit dissipating? Why won't he tell him he could make a Saint appear right at the moment, then?

Both scenarios were totally unbelievable, yet Draven claimed he could… of course, not the latter.

Turning his head and staring at Draven with doubtful looks, he questioned:

"What did you say?"

Draven, staring in return into Chief's eyes, felt his heart throbbing at a rapid rate. It seemed the Chief, even though was still skeptical of his claim, decided to trust him.

After all, he completely gave up on his decision and instantly trusted Draven entirely without hesitation. It was evident how he stopped his hand from drawing runes to completely seal the spirit inside the sword.

Draven recognized the runic pen really well, but as much as he wanted to continue pondering over it, he was pressured by the Chief's gaze.