《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 515: The Legend of the Necromancer Is Actually So Terrifying?
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As expected...
There are some things that can not be easily realized just by thinking about it...
At the end of the day, I'm just a dead person, a resurrected undead!
A hint of disappointment flashed across Johann's face that could not be concealed.
"Indeed, the resurrected undead who have already died once can not be resurrected again, but this is under one premise..."
Godfrey said confidently, looking at Joelson and the others with puzzled expressions.
"That method is..."
Godfrey kept them in suspense, making Johann and Joelson anxious.
"Have you heard of..."
"The legend of the necromancer!"
Godfrey said with a mysterious expression.
Hearing the term necromancer, Joelson and Johann were puzzled at the same time, looking at each other in confusion.
"Necromancer?"
Joelson asked doubtfully.
"That's right, necromancer!"
Godfrey coughed and turned around to describe the legend.
"Legend has it that there is a group of... evil mages in this world!"
Evil mages...
Joelson's heart skipped a beat.
"Is it black magic?"
Joelson asked.
"No, no, no, it's not black magic. What they practice is the forbidden magic in this world, undead magic!"
"Undead magic..."
Both Joelson and Johann were shocked.
"Undead magic? I've never heard of this before. What kind of magic is it? Could it be related to the undead?"
Johann was puzzled. He only knew about undead magic. The two things were called undead, and he didn't know if they were related.
"No, no, they're not undead. Although the inspiration for undead magic came from the undead race, this magic has nothing to do with the undead race except for the name."
"Oh? So magical?"
Johann was surprised, while Joelson asked with great interest.
"A magic inspired by the undead race... the person who created this magic is really... somewhat flawed..."
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Johann muttered under his breath.
After all, the skeleton race and the undead race were mortal enemies. Johann was still a little conflicted if he had anything to do with the undead race.
"Those who practice this spell will be regarded as the embodiment of evil by the world. They are unable to communicate with normal people and are abandoned by the world."
Godfrey continued what was said above.
"Yes... This is true. Those who practice spells related to the undead will definitely be spurned by the people of the world."
Joelson nodded and said.
"That's right. This is a spell that desecrates the dead."
Godfrey nodded and agreed with Joelson's words. In his opinion, from the perspective of a former God of Slaughter, this spell was an extremely evil existence.
"A tactic that desecrates the dead?"
Johann felt his heart go numb.
"After the necromancer successfully cultivates, they can use the remains of the dead to summon the dead. Moreover, the dead will still retain the combat power of the living!"
Godfrey's words shocked Joelson.
Johann might not have felt anything, but Joelson knew how terrifying it was to be able to resurrect the dead and let them retain the combat power of the living!
Just think about it. Going to the sovereign god's graveyard and directly digging up the corpses of the fallen sovereign gods and then resurrecting them for his own use would be a terrifying thing!
"This... isn't this invincible?"
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"That's right. A powerful necromancer is a rather terrifying existence. The corpses of the previous experts would be awakened by him and become the combat power of his subordinates."
Godfrey nodded, acknowledging the power of the necromancer.
"But, Master, you don't have to worry too much. Necromancers are not as invincible as you think."
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Godfrey changed the topic and said.
"Hmm? Why?"
Joelson suddenly said with some doubt.
"Because, first of all, I said before that necromancers are not accepted by the world, not by this world..."
"Once they are discovered by the people of this world, if anyone is secretly practicing this evil and unjust spell, then everyone will surround and attack the person who is secretly practicing this evil spell."
Godfrey said solemnly,
"After all, no one wants their grave to be secretly dug out by others after they die, and then all sorts of blasphemy will be done to them."
"Hmm..."
Joelson nodded to show his understanding. Although it was said that people couldn't take anything away after they died and didn't feel anything after they died, when he thought about how his grave would still be targeted by others after he died, who knew if he would be dug up by others on that day... No one could accept the feeling of his bones being casually trampled by others.
"Many necromancers were discovered by the people around them when they were still quite weak and had yet to complete their cultivation. They were besieged and died. Therefore, one must be very calm when becoming a necromancer. One must be able to endure it and wait for oneself to become stronger!"
Godfrey explained, but Joelson had a different opinion:
"That's not right..."
Joelson asked.
"Then as long as you can hold your breath, I'm afraid that many people will still succeed under the temptation of such a powerful force, right?"
Hearing Joelson's question, Godfrey nodded in agreement.
"That's right, my master. It's indeed what you think. There are still many people who have held their breath, endured, and succeeded in their cultivation."
"But, Master, you still underestimated the people's intolerance towards necromancers."
"Oh?"
Joelson raised his eyebrows.
"Is it really that terrifying?"
"Yes, those who succeeded in their cultivation will be attacked by the church's army!"
Godfrey said with a serious face.
"After all, desecrating the dead is against the church's teachings. Once this kind of behavior is discovered, the church will organize a holy war. Even if those who cultivate necromancy can defeat a wave of the church's holy war, it will not be stable for long. Because once the church fails, the church will directly accept the failure of the church and immediately organize a second holy war and a third holy war. The tolerance of the church towards necromancers is zero!"
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
After hearing Godfrey's explanation, Joelson felt a chill run down his spine.
The Church of Light's persistence was actually so terrifying.
"That's understandable... under such a siege, there really aren't many who can survive..."
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