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Heretic Mage: Rise of the Dark God’s Necromancer

Death. Servitude. Submission. That was all Morne had known for the past eight years. Everything he had known and loved had been taken from him, and it was his fate to be a slave, passed around from master to master like a disgusting disease no one wanted but everyone received. Soon after, a demon with a tantalizing promise appeared. "I’m here to Anoint you," the demon whispered. "My lord, Jiklok, has deemed you a mortal worth keeping an eye on. And I have another offer as well." The demon offered Morne a path to the power he had lacked in life, a way to seize his own destiny. Necromancy. The things he asked for in exchange seemed... small in comparison. Using his newfound necromantic powers, Morne would inflict on those who did him wrong all he had suffered and more. Those who had destroyed his village would be slaughtered beneath waves of undead, those masters who had sold and traded him like cheap wares would be forever bound to Morne's service, just as they had bound him. He would be his own master. Death. Servitude. Submission. ...... No MC harems are to be found here. If you need that kind of stuff in a story, you won't like this. Currently dropped. If you like this book, consider checking out my other ongoing book. It's called "Crown of Nightmares: Banished to Hell For My Bloodline!"

Lolbroman25 · 奇幻
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201 Chs

Glinting Silver

"That's not helpful," Morne grunted.

"Sorry, sorry," she chuckled. "But uh… I don't see any way to deal with the flying little things. We're down here, and they're up there."

Morne gestured with his head at the crater the mutants had created, and the ring of the dead and dying that surrounded it.

"…Oh." Essenla grimaced. "Yeah, that's a problem."

"Did you not see it happen?"

"What can I say? I'm a heavy sleeper. I didn't even know all of this was going on until something loud shook me out of my bed. Which I'm starting to realize was that.

"Once that happened, I tossed on my armor as fast as I could, grabbed a shield and this sword, and hurried out to find that all hell had broken loose. No one even tried to wake me up, can you believe that?"

'Probably because they didn't think you would sleep through an entire war,' Morne thought dully.