《Master Necromancer》Master Necromancer - Chapter 1 - Vol 1
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Skraal took a deep breath then started eating the black-bread on the ground.
He was in a prison made up by the Vampires, he did not know exactly where he is, the only thing he remembered was the carriage he was traveling with ambushed by the Vampires.
After, that everything went blank and he opened his eyes to the small prison room.
This was not the only thing, he did not remember his life before the carriage, he only knew his name and other basic things about the world he is in and as the time goes on he is remembering about the wordly thing but not his past,
The room had no window, but there are still rats and other bugs who were staying with him.
At that time, Skraal thought and a black window opened in front of his eyes.
“Name” = Skraal”
“Level 2”
“Class” = “Skeleton Mage”
“Hidden World Class” (No-Consumption) (There will be no consumption for any kind of spell)
“Physical Power = “1.0” (STR-Agility-Endurance)
“Gis Energy (“1.0”) (Magical-Luck-Magical-Defense)
“Gis Energy is equal to how many creature users could control and summon and how many spells he can cast at the same time”
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ATR Points = 1 (Could be used for “Physical Power” or “Gis Energy”
Shop Points = 0 (Could be used for buying creatures or magic-spells, in the market and earned by killing and hunting other creatures)
After Skaal inspected his status a little bit he shook his head and closed the status window. He is not remembering most of the things other than basic commands, the only thing that took his attention and he was reminiscing that it was not there before was “Hidden-World Class”
“I have to look at my spells”
After this though, he whispered.
“Spells”
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Skraal – Spells
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Bone Arrow ( Conjure an arrow made up from bones, and shoot it towards to target)
Skeleton Swordsman (Conjure a skeleton swordsman)
Skraal then finished eating the black-bread, then he started thinking.
“I have to escape from this prison, or I will be food for the vampires,”
Skraal then got up from where he was sitting and started thinking a way to out, his spells are normally weak and not that strong, but the thing is “Hidden-World-Class” changed the most of things,
When a mage uses a spell, he uses energy to cast the spell, this will be going to make the person who used the spell became tired after using it three or four times, this was the normal case.
But the “Hidden-World-Class” thing made that his spells will cost no energy whatsoever, and they are powerful as his “Gis Energy”
This means that he could just use any spell without waiting or having any kind of resting time whatsoever.
After Skraal thought these things, he smiled, his long-black hair closed his eyes, he was at the age of 23 and had the height of 180 cm with a nice-toned body not too muscled not too weak looking.
He was naked and a little bit freezing, but right now he had no time to think about these things.
“My best chance is to wait for a vampire to come to my cell and kill it with Bone Arrow,”
Skraal made a basic plan and then started waiting.
But it was no use, nobody came to his cell whatsoever, he thought if there is something wrong with the Prison he was in, in the normal times, every day a vampire had to come to check the cells, he knows this because was not from his memory, he read this in a journal written by a traveler got caught by escaped from the vampires.
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After waiting for about four to five hours and there was still no vampire, who came to the cell, he started to create a new plan.
“If there are no guards around, I could try to break the iron-fences that closing the cell, trapping me inside”
He normally not a fool to do such a thing, but if there are no guards who could hear the sound, then it should be no that problem.
After, then he waited for about ten hours if there are living vampires around or not.
10 Hours Later -
Skraal was starting to get hungry, there are no vampires in the prison building or where ever he is right now, and no guards, so he did not wait too much, because he is going to die because of no water and no food if he waits too much,
He closed his eyes and whispered.
“Skeleton Swordsman”
After his words were over, a creature at the size of 170 cm made up of completely human bones and human stature, emerged from the ground, it had a bone-sword in his hand and no-light in it is hollow eyes.
Skraal then ordered from his mind,
“Attack the iron-fences”
After, Skraal ordered the Skeleton Swordsman looked at the iron fence then used all of his powers to hit the iron fences,
“Ting”
“Ting”
“Ting”
The voice of bone-sword hitting the iron fences resonated inside in the building or caves, of vampire prison.
After about one hour, Skraal noticed that the iron-fence taking damage from the Skeleton-Swordsman, he then got up from where he was sitting and pointed his hand to Iron-Fence where the skeleton was hitting and whispered.
“Bone Arrow”
After he whispered, an arrow made up from bone manifested in seconds and shoot towards to Iron Fence with accuracy and nice-speed, after the arrow hit the iron fence, it turned into bone dust and did not ricochet from the iron-fence, but the damage it did was much more than the Skeleton-Swordsman did it
At that time, Skraal remembered something,
He will going to find that what will happen to him in the future with his newly hidden-class and power
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