Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

Hundreds of vengeful spirits, although undetectable by skills, were visible to the naked eye when approached.

Should I say it or not, the appearance of these vengeful spirits in death was truly unbearable to witness, even more disgusting than zombies.

"Damn it, although I am a Necromancer, I have never dealt with such nauseating undead. Don’t touch me!"

The Spirit connected with the elements, instantly arranging the death elements in a certain sequence, and walls of bones rose around him, ensconcing himself within.

The skill evolved and strengthened from the bone walls offered even greater protective capability.

With the defenses set up, the next moment was time for the killing blow.

A row of Spears of Death, more than a dozen in number, shot out with immense piercing power, carrying a vast array of deadly energy that eroded their targets, proving deadly against these elite vengeful spirits.

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When each Spear of Death dissipated, a tally of five kills burst forth a pile of ordinary treasure chests.

One wave eliminated nearly half of the vengeful spirits, but sadly it still couldn’t stop the relentless assault of those seeking death.

Another wave of Shadow Arrow Rain annihilated a small portion, and what followed was targeting them one by one.

In just 30 seconds of busy work, the group of vengeful spirits that had rushed up with the intent of killing Zi Liyuan became nothing more than a collection of boxes on the ground.

Commanding four Skeleton Warriors to clean up the battlefield, 106 white treasure chests were quickly collected.

But this was just a meager amount, where would it be enough?

Dismissing the bone walls, he first tossed the treasure chests into his domain and decided to open them upon return.

Then, leading the four Skeleton Warriors, he entered into the dark fog, thankful for the map indicator that prevented him from getting lost within it.

Delving into the dark fog, visibility dropped to less than five meters, yet Zi Liyuan, guided by the connection with his summons, moved purposefully toward the main contingent of Skeleton Warriors.

The vengeful spirits flying within the dark fog naturally didn’t just watch him stroll by without issue.

But the vengeful spirits that lunged down to attack, none getting closer than a meter’s range, were instantly obliterated by various spells.

After walking for several minutes, Zi Liyuan suddenly stopped and looked back at the four Skeleton Warriors, a trace of surprise on his face.

After all this time, these four Skeleton Warriors hadn’t lost a drop of blood!

He, on the other hand, was losing 1 health point per second, which added up to several hundred points by now.

Seemingly realizing something, an Array for summoning appeared in front of him, and he summoned a large crowd of Little Skeletons.

Five thousand Little Skeletons appeared, and in less than 20 seconds, along with the sound of bone friction, "click clack," they shattered to pieces.

MMP!

Zi Liyuan finally understood why the ones who died were all Little Skeletons and some White Jade Skeletons.

This ghostly fog was targeting creatures below First Order, including Lords!

The Undead were also a type of creature, so they were not exempt from this effect; it was just unclear whether ghostly beings could move freely within these dark fogs without being suppressed.

Knowing the true cause of the Little Skeletons’ deaths, he didn’t linger and continued moving outward, attracting the attacks of the vengeful spirits within the dark fog.

With over five thousand Soul Value points and more than four thousand in physique, Zi Liyuan wasn’t afraid of close encounters with these vengeful spirits.

In frank terms, given his foundational attributes alone, he could tear Second Order elite beings to shreds with his bare hands.

However, as a distinguished Necromancer, how could he stoop to hand-to-hand combat?

Gan, that sort who only needs to cast a single Holy Light Spell and then brandishes a sword, stabbing wildly at enemies, is the disgrace of all true Mages!

After mastering the essence of magic, he could instantaneously cast low-level spells.

Even a basic technique like Shadow Arrow could explode with ten thousand points of damage in his hands.

This was already under the suppression of the Sea of Realms rules; without them, the damage would be even more terrifying.

But these vengeful spirits were merely elite small fries; even at level 40, their total health did not exceed 10,000, so they were surely destined to be instantly killed.

Other novice Lords seldom brazenly wandered in the dark fog; it’s not that they couldn’t overcome these vengeful spirits, but that it was troublesome. An accident could easily spell their doom.

But Zi Liyuan wasn’t afraid, because entering the Sea of Realms was much different than Blue Star.

On Blue Star, humans were digitized but still had weak points. For example, if one’s head was severed, that meant instant death, no matter how much health they had left.

But the Sea of Realms was different. Upon entering it, all creatures no longer had fatal weak points. As long as your health wasn’t reduced to zero, you wouldn’t die!

Even if you lost an arm or a leg, you could often restore yourself to original form using certain skills or items. Not to mention, there were resurrection items and resurrection skills, which were truly against the heavens.

Of course, such resurrection-related items were extremely precious treasures, and not easily obtained.

At least, they didn’t exist in the novice areas, unless you were unbelievably lucky and managed to get them from a high-level treasure chest.

Zi Liyuan walked about five thousand meters when he noticed the dark fog around him was rapidly thinning.

After moving forward another hundred meters or so, the starry sky that had been obscured by the dark fog was directly visible in front of him as the surrounding fog dissipated completely.

"Wow, this dark fog is just encircling the Lord’s domain, isn’t it very targeted? No wonder those wanderers and mercenaries who aren’t Lords can survive." n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The dark fog covering the Lord’s domain spanned a circular area of about five thousand meters.

It seemed that the vengeful spirits had also finished their assault; they remained active only within this patch of dark fog. Even if they flew out, they wouldn’t go too far before returning as if bound by some restriction.

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