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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · 奇幻
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373 Chs

Howling in the Night

Jay wasn’t sure what creatures were in the forest at night, but based on the howling, he assumed he was dealing with wolves. Probably glade wolves.

“Fuck…”

He didn’t know what level they were, but he was sure there were a lot of them because it sounded like they were coming from all around.

There were two other problems too: one problem was that he had no clue how they had surrounded him so quickly - it was like he somehow entered right into the middle of their territory.

The second problem was that it wouldn’t only slow his speed to a halt, but if there was a fight, then there would be traces of it left over for mage hunters in the future.

Jay jumped off the throne and added the chair to his inventory again. For a moment he considered pulling out his luminous orb - but wouldn’t that be like a beacon for these nocturnal creatures?

“Dammit…” He pursed his lips as he thought about what to do.