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The Black Necromancer

Leon Cromwell was hit by a truck and died. He thought he would never open his eyes again, but when he did, it was not what he expected. "What? Black bones?! What's going on? Where am I?!" He had been reincarnated into a world of magic and war! With his new situation, Leon had to find a way to get strong quickly and be able to hold his ground against the countless enemies that will come his way! Follow the black skeleton, Leon, as he explores this new world, makes friends, finds love, and gets down to the bottom of his sudden death. - Please don't forget to vote as you read. Every single vote matters, and they really do make a difference! It's an effortless way to show your appreciation for my efforts. Also, if you're enjoying my work, please share it with your friends and family. It's a great way to support me too! Join my Discord server at: https://discord.gg/uDRMqp562H - Power Stone Goals: Every 100 PS - 1 bonus chapter. Every 100 GT - 1 bonus chapter. Every Super Gift - 1 bonus chapter. Note that the bonus chapters will only be delivered at the end of the week.

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Decisive Attack

In war, decisive battles did not happen over time. Only a short battle could decide what side won or lost over that battlefield. A battle that lasted only a scant few hours could decide how the rest of a war was handled.

It was this ideology that Vera hoped to implement by staking so many assets against the capital of Rivera, Nylenor. She knew the defenses of the capital quite well. After all, she had grown up there, and before her mother was assassinated, she had toured Rivera quite often.

Of course, Vera did not expect her forces to just steamroll over the prodigious defenses of the greatest Empire in the world. She had been making plans for this move for many years. Several critical posts had been taken over by her subordinates, and it was through those posts that she would be able to deal a decisive blow to the defenses of capital, thereby allowing the forces of the rebels to cut straight through them like a hot knife through butter.