National Transfer: Necromancer I Am A Disaster 소설 & 이야기

Those who had slandered me, those who had hurt me, and those who had once mocked me had all turned to dust in this disaster. Inside the hospital room, the protective barrier had vanished. The storm outside swept in, carrying debris and scorching heat from the lava, and blew Dean’s hair into a mess. He was still holding my hand tightly, but his body was becoming increasingly transparent, as if he could vanish at any moment. System: [Vitality sacrifice still in progress! Host’s vitality lost: 100%. Soul disintegration countdown initiated!] [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 10 seconds… 9… 8…]

Its doors were shattered, and shards of glass covered the wooden floor. The rare discontinued Labubu and limited-edition Zimomo figures that I'd spent five years collecting from all over the world were now all decapitated and dismembered. Some had their arms snapped off, while others had their faces stomped flat. Singer from The Monster Forest Concert collection—a global limited edition of only ten pieces—was now being trampled underfoot by five-year-old Celeste Atwood. She was grinding it beneath her little leather shoes, pressing down hard on its vinyl face.

Lucas knew that it was impossible for Jenica to know about only one place where zombies gathered. Jenica had to take Lucas to the next place where zombies gathered. Before long, the two of them arrived at the next place where zombies gathered. Jenica said to Lucas, "Senior, this is a large-scale place where zombies gather." ... There was no expression on Lucas' face. Since he transmigrated to this world, he had encountered countless places where zombies gathered. Now Jenica told him that this place where zombies gathered was a large-scale one. Then, he released the Apocalyptic Legion from the System Space again.

“What? What the fuck are you talking about?” “She is telling the truth…that is the thing that you need to pass if you actually do want to be a necromancer…to take the seed of death. I have taken it and I have been enlivened because of it. And now you have to do the same,” said Alicia with a smile.

I have no idea what kept them in their places, they could have easily escaped while I was too busy exerting my revenge on Lucy, and yet here they were, still here. I addressed them strictly as I cast a portal spell for them to use; since the one that was still open had a fire wall blocking it “You’re all free to go. The show is over. I’m not planning to take over the world or any of that crap I just said. I was just luring that bitch to her death and convincing her that I was on her side. As for your dead alphas, they had it coming. I’m going to bring my mate back, feel free to stay and watch if you’re curious. But let it be known and make sure you spread this to everyone you can tell this t

"The hold's defenses would be the least of my problems." "Exactly!" The high beta being defended exclaimed. "Sir, Trevor and Nathan have a point." Ramsy backed their claims. "He was a Necromancer and that magic is on par with the àjé of Notre Dame." "Our own Ajé has been silent of late." Another high beta scuffed. The high beta that had provided the backing for Ramsy was known as Trevor while Nathan was the one who gave his claim backing. "How dare you misinterpret the moon goddess' silence!" The last high beta spoke up, finally.

He injected me and then here he was planning to take my powers; that only meant that healing my babies was going to be impossible. "It's time to have those powers, my friend is on her way here Vandeer Blight, the best necromancer", All the remaining color drained from my face when l heard the name. This wasn't a witch but a necromancer. He chose a necromancer over his family.

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

~ KATALEYA ~ “Necromancy is one of the deadliest abilities one can possess. One that no one on this earth should ever have been given access to. It doesn’t just raise the dead. It twists the very basis of reality. It callously tears at the veil between life and death. Those who practice it aren’t just summoning spirits. They, like Mama said, rip the spirits from eternal rest, warping their very essence into something vile and inhumane. The dead do not return as they were, but as hollow, tormented shadows, bound by the twisted will of the necromancer.”

He walked dangerously close to me, his face a few inches from mine. “I know you are just a rich brat who has never suffered for anything; everything was just handed to you on a gold platter. You are the only heir of the Jones family; there would be nothing wrong with giving me Jones Corp. shares. So be a good girl and sign it." My neck was hurting from the continued shaking. No! I couldn't do it. I know my father would give me anything if I asked, but Jones Corp. was like my own baby. After my idiot cousin Matthew almost made Jones Corp. bankrupt due to his mismanagement and embezzlement, my father wanted to sell it off, but I asked him to give it to me, and he reluctantly agreed, even thoug