A golem threw the man's corpse right in front of Aldred.
"You did wonderfully trying to escape from my golems. For that, I will give you the honor to become my undead. Arise."
Dark goo engulfed the man, and then transformed him into an undead. The man stepped out of the shadow with dark yet bright purple aura oozing out of him.
He knelt.
"What is your name?" Aldred asked.
"My name is Jereim, master."
"What is your power exactly?"
"I am an alchemist, master. But unlike others, I create magical orbs that can have certain effects."
Aldred smiled. "Is that why you are able to escape even without having any power?"
Everyone else was shocked to hear that. This man that managed to run from Aldred's golems for a few hours didn't even have power?
Jereim was an ordinary mortal, but his skills and knowledge in alchemy made him a hard man to deal with.
"An ordinary man survived far longer than your other victims." Stella giggled. "What an interesting world we lived in."