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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · Fantasia
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1249 Chs

Stepping Into The Third Floor

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C r e a a a a a a k…!

The gates leading to the Tower's Third Floor opened, as we were greeted with a different sight from the previous one. It was a mountain range. With no stable foothold, but countless mountains covered on snow until the eye could see.

And above the skies, two enormous, scaled behemoths, much larger than Valkoinen, yet very similar to him, greeted us. their sizes were so utterly large that they were similar to Lucifer in size alone when he fully transforms into his Dragon Form.

"Welcome to the Third Floor." Said the first one, much bulkier and bigger than Valkoinen, covered on icicle-like spikes and holding silver scales. His large crocodile-like head held countless sharp fangs. 

"This is your last stop." Said the second dragon, sleeker, yet much longer and snake-like. With thin arms, yet sharp claws. He looked like a speedster-type, while his brother was a tank.

Ding!