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I became a legion lich

Athos has always had a happy life. Loving parents, talent from birth, a bright future awaited him. But what will he do when all this is taken from him? When the world he knew is torn apart in front of his eyes? How far will he be willing to go for revenge? And what will he have to sacrifice for that? I am not the owner of the cover. If the breeder wants me to take it down, please contact me.

victoralr · Fantasia
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Practice and training

"What's going on here?" he asked doubtfully, noticing that several demihuman skeletons were fighting each other, but that should be impossible. Skeletons were incapable of harming their peers unless ordered by a superior, but there was no reason for any of their generals to order them to do so.

"This is not a patriarch fight, just training." Vanilla approached Athos and explained the misunderstanding.

"You call this training?" Athos asked as he pointed to the fight between an ogre and orc skeleton. Both were using weapons made of corrupted iron, but they were fighting with all they had, even using their racial abilities.

The ogre wasn't using giganticization as there was still a large amount of light in the world energy and the orc's rage wasn't at its peak for fighting another skeleton, but it was still an extremely violent fight.