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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?

PrinceClover · Fantasia
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132 Chs

Exchange with the Goddess.

At the location where Draven died, atop his corpse was a truck with the head completely wrecked. At the cause of its damage stood a bent post likewise, from the result of the collision.

Draven, on the other hand, was looking pitiful. His body was completely torn-down. All of his bones dislocated, his ribs broke into pieces, his organs destroyed into a pulp, and his face smashed and hard to recognize.

While Draven's corpse quietly rests in peace. At the top of the destroyed head of the truck sat a gorgeously beautiful woman with silvery eyes and milky, white, long hair slanted on her waist. She was currently gazing at the moment with an ambiguous expression. No one knows what she was thinking.

Her jade, white smooth hand gently placed at the filthy, rusty head of the truck, which made anyone want to beat the latter for staining the Goddess. While her silver eyelashes curved enticingly, and her sparkled silver pupil reflected the round, colossal moon. She sighed dejectedly.

"Why was I exiled to my own palace?" She closed her eyes, and a drop of tear slowly crawled out of her lower eyelid and slithered to her cheeks. "Why?" Her lips trembled from the surge of emotions.

All of a sudden, her attention was captivated by a single moment. Frank, who annihilated all the milky worms, passed right through the Goddess as if he did not sense her. The Goddess at first planned on ignoring him. However, her interest was piqued when she saw Frank slaughter all his minions in a matter of seconds.

"This Guy…" The Goddess gazed at Frank with interest. "This guy can protect my body when I regress back and become a mortal."

However, just when she concludes to make the human in front of her guardian. Suddenly, Frank turned his head and gazed at the Goddess filled with hostility. Frank had only realized that the boss of the dimensional portal was actually sitting leisurely and did not even bat him an eye.

It was only because the Goddess gazed at him for so long that his senses screamed someone was looking at him.

"I did not even realize her." Frank gazed over the distance and knew that he had neglected her. "No! It's not that I ignored or neglected her! It was because I did not sense her presence until now!"

Frank's hair stood on ends. Despite the distance, both of them were over a mile. He had a breathing technique that augmented his physical body, mainly in terms of physical senses. He scrutinized her like his pupils zoomed in.

It was also the exact moment he realized Draven's corpse was right below the truck on which the goddess was sitting. That's why he gazed at her, filled with hostility, and thought Draven was killed by the goddess.

"How dare you!" His eyes reddened. "He's just a kid with no strength to even touch you! How dare you kill him for dying in anguish?!"

Frank was enraged; after he thought that the Goddess played Draven's fate to let him die by crushing the truck. He felt like he was about to explode from anger, and the surged tears became streams falling into the ground.

He murmured once again.

"Fourth stage, phase 3, Flash step!"

Frank disappeared in a split second as he continued blinking every hundred meters in every quarter of a second. It did not need five seconds for him to reach and cover a mile distance to traverse as he arrived at the back of the Goddess.

The Goddess was calm and composed even though she sensed the arrival of Frank in her blind spot.

"Soul Power, Second stage, fifth phase, Speed clone," he exclaimed in his mind, afraid his enemy might hear it.

Frank's image became five, as for why he used this Soul power, for he knew that the Goddess sensed him. He wanted to use more tricks, as the more he deceived her, the more the chance he could land a fatal attack arrived.

"Soul Power, Third stage, Fourth phase, aerial dash."

The second Frank, who floated in mid-air, suddenly made a stance to levitate forward as the sudden appearance of the wind brought him to move freely in mid-air.

"Why isn't she making a move?" Frank wondered.

Although the Goddess might feign ignorance of his attack, considering her back was exposed, now was the time for him to act. He concluded to utilize his fatal offensive technique.

"Soul Power, First stage, Ninth phase, speed strike."

Although it was only the first stage and the last phase of his Soul power, considering his path more inclined on the speed, and thus what he received an offensive attack was considered a blessing. After all, the speed strike acceleration was enhanced by the aerial dash, making his attack more deadly and treacherous.

His fist aimed at her head even though his enemy was a woman, a possible chance she might be a Goddess. He did not hold back, for even the Goddess did not hold back on killing a child, and he knew the Goddess was no amiable boss either.

Just when his fist was about to collide with the Goddess's head, the latter murmured something, and her arm vanished in a flash.

"It seemed like a misunderstanding is happening here." She smiled.

Her arm made an arc movement to her back, and a crescent, milky beam emerged abruptly, and it headed to meet Frank's fist.

Bang!

Frank flew over to the distance before his back collided with the destroyed infrastructure. Boom! He puffed out blood afterward.

He hastily stood up as he noticed the military soldiers outside the dimensional zone grow frantic.

"How could they manage to see what transpired in the middle of the night?" Frank wondered.

After all, even the moon's brilliance was a little lustrous, making the city more like in a day. The battle between him; and the Goddess was quite far away.

"Did they use their binocular telescope or what?" Frank pondered.

He placed his attention on the Goddess once again and processed what the Goddess murmured before he received her casual strike.

"What misunderstanding she mean?"

He could not be bothered more about his defeat since his thoughts were more inclined toward what the Goddess said. Furthermore, he had done his best to attack the Goddess, but the latter only move her arm, and he was miserably defeated.

It was no use thinking of attacking her once more as he tried to understand what she meant by her statement earlier.

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