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Some were the formal exchange of truth between people dangerous enough to know the cost of lying. Alucard leaned back slightly, then clasped his hands together. “Then let us speak plainly. The Son of Ares is dead. The campus is destabilized. Other forces are moving.” Celeste’s eyes narrowed a fraction. “Yes.” “And Nico?” “At the center of it,” she said. Alucard nodded once, as if that confirmed what he had already suspected. “Then this will not end with Jason.” “No,” Celeste agreed. “It won’t.” ***

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.

Many creatures began to discuss heatedly. Wyot’s memories give James information about the Master Necromancer. However, the Master Necromancer was not from the current era but the Space Race Era. His cultivation rank was quite ordinary, but he was at least a Terra Acmean. He wielded terrifying sorcery and produced an army of powerful undead. The death spirits created by the Master Necromancer were unthinkably strong, as they had no fear of death. Moreover, they were immortal as long as their body and soul were not completely destroyed together.

He had created a being from magic and necromancy as one of the three superweapons he had intended to throw at the hated General Christopher’s army, hoping this tipped the ongoing stalemate to him, finally allowing him entrance to the only portal out of this forsaken realm. “Send Norian, she will get it done,” Darius said, stroking his thick black beard for a few moments. Lieutenant Norian was the master assassin Carey’s protégé, and he only took in the best. Not hearing his command being acknowledged, Godking Darius looked up, and upon seeing the man visibly pale slightly, he raised an eyebrow.

Barry, Norm, and the others sighed after hearing Chase recount his recent experiences. "You didn't encounter the Zago and Orc races in Nether Heaven?" Walter asked with some confusion. After all, these two tribes had turned the Nine Heavens upside down. How could they possibly have spared Nether Heaven? "Nether Heaven is where reincarnation takes place. How could they possibly be interested? Aren't they afraid the Hall of Death would send them to be reborn in the animal realm?" Norm stroked his beard as he spoke. Only then did Walter remember that Nether Heaven was governed by the Life and Death Martial Path Ancestor and the Hall of Death.

Bredon and Granny Heavenward escaped this deadly cemetery at last but with heavy casualties. There were five hundred experts from the Heavenward Gate, but only twenty or so of them were alive now. Granny Heavenward’s eyes flashed with rage. “Go! I’m going to have the Fiend Lord’s heart!” Bredon replied, “Granny, you don’t have the final say, do you?” Granny Heavenward was resentful. “I haven’t held you accountable for using my sect disciples to run for your life just now. Only the Fiend Lord’s heart can make up for the huge loss of my Heavenward Gate.”

“Your life is in my hands now! With my command, you’ll face a horrible death!” Blaine roared. “You want me dead?” Harvey said. “With a bunch of nobodies from your family? “Or with your genetically enhanced friends? What about the sacrificial soldiers of the Island Nations? Or rather, your strength as a God of War?” Harvey clapped lightly. Immediately, many figures emerged from the walls. “Disciples of Heaven’s Gate, here to fight for Sir York!”

From then on, Hekacy was bound to be reincarnated over and over again sharing a body with a mortal girl. In the grand scheme of things, it was also due to this very reason that the necromancers once tried to overthrow the Magic Parliament. They wanted to free the goddess from her cruel fate that she so do not deserve. Ultimately leading to the epic but bloody battle in the Rhapsody Swamp; an event clearly recorded in the history of mages because it signals the end of the Dark Ages for the mage community.

Rian whispered. I go on to talk about what the rogues had told Juniper and Euan when they were cornered about Beatrix having survived the Dark War. “That isn’t possible.” He whispers, shocked. “Necromancy,” I say. “No, there were no necromancers in Khisfire after my parents executed Ganon. He was Beatrix’s counterpart in the whole uprising.” “Could he have taught his gift to someone else?” I ask. “I don’t know, we haven’t had any information of a necromancer in our midst. The spell casters that were banished to the Rogue Lands aren’t dark spell casters.”

"Your mastery over elemental magic and your unwavering loyalty make you an ideal candidate. Will you join this quest?" Felicity, standing tall and resolute, stepped forward. "I will, Supreme Sorcerer. I shall serve our coven with all my power." Constantine nodded, then turned her gaze to Freya, a witch known for her unparalleled knowledge of ancient spells. "Freya, your expertise in ancient magic is unmatched. Will you lend your talents to this mission?" Freya, her expression one of fierce determination, stepped forward to join Felicity. "I pledge my abilities to our cause, Supreme Sorcerer."