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Super Necromancer System

In a world full of caped superheroes, supervillains, and monsters, Aldrich is worthless. 95% of humanity has evolved to develop superpowers, but Aldrich is one of the rare few that has no powers at all. Because of his lack of powers, Aldrich suffers relentless bullying and discrimination. Society looks down on him as a burden. He is reminded everyday that he is better off dead than alive. Yet one day, at the height of his despair, after Aldrich is spat on, beaten, and broken, when it seems like everything is taken from him, a familiar screen appears in front of him: a screen from his favorite fantasy role playing game giving him the chance to wield the power he has only ever dreamed of. [Welcome, Host. Choose your Class:] [Class: Necromancer selected] Watch as Aldrich rises from weak to strong. From suffering to finding vengeance. From standing alone to commanding undead legions. From mere man to Lord of Death itself. ___ Feel free to hop into my discord to ask me questions about the story, get chapter updates, character images, and more! https://discord.gg/H7eb2CBPrB Chapter update schedule: 1 per day 5-7 Bonus chapters awarded over the week depending on powerstone and golden ticket rankings, up to a total of 14 chapters a week If you end up enjoying the book and want to give me a small tip, then here's my ko-fi! https://ko-fi.com/johndoever

John_Doever · Fantasia
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444 Chs

Shaping

"That's right. If what she's limited to is shaping her mana, well, then, Shaping would obviously be the perfect match for her," said Aldrich.

"Indeed." Medula nodded. "It was a wise decision to unlock Volantis's suppressed self. Though you could not have foreseen this, I assume."

"Nope, but sometimes, things just fall into place, and I take what I can get," said Aldrich. "I assume this means you won't have as many lessons with the Chrysalis?"

"I can still guide her towards controlling her mana efficiently, but beyond those bare means, I have little more to teach." Medula manifested a notepad and a black feathered quill. While she scribbled notes down, she continued, "I will have to tell the Death Lord of this new development such that she can adjust her own training plans."

"She wanted to train the Chrysalis too?"

"Hm?" Medula briefly glanced at Aldrich. "Of course. I suppose she was too caught up in nonsensical talk to tell you this."