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Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 59

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Episode 59

[… … What is this, Necromancer?]

The spider that followed behind muttered.

The guy’s reaction is understandable, because Dracolich was a completely different creature from these guys.

Undead are those who cannot help but be influenced to a greater or lesser extent by their original physical body.

Of course, it was certain that the spider that had the body of a chimera also had an extremely strong body, but even for such a spider, there was a wall that could not be overcome by the dragon.

[you are…….]

Sarak.

The dracolich’s head turned towards the spider.

Even though it clearly knew that it was not trying to attack, the spider opened all of its eyes on its body for a moment.

[Father’s collaborator.]

Kiiing.

Despite the sound of the Eye being activated, the Dracolich moved its head freely as if it was unaffected by anything.

[Nice to meet you.]

Bow.

As if in greeting, I bowed my head. Only then did the spider, with its eyes closed all over its body, seem to relax and reluctantly answered.

[… … Nice to meet you.]

Of course, contrary to his appearance, the spider guy immediately started shouting into my head.

[What on earth have you created, necromancer!]

When I channel my evil spirits into the undead to sustain them, a kind of thread-like connection is created between the undead and me.

The communication through that link was originally supposed to be between me and the undead.

So, at that moment when I was about to respond to the spider, a foreign voice came between me and the spider.

[Is this okay, Father?]

suddenly.

The voice of the Dracolich came out without any warning, and both I and the spider were startled for a moment and looked at the Dracolich.

The Dracolich that actually did the job just blinked as if nothing had happened.

“……How did you do it?”

It was inevitable that such words would come out naturally.

I have created countless undead, but I have never once been hindered from communicating with other undead through fraud.

Despite this, this dracolich had an accident only a few minutes after being born.

[I was curious because my father and the two collaborators were connected in some way, so I joined in for a moment. I apologize if it was inconvenient.]

Moreover, the person who actually caused the accident said that he did it only because he was curious.

At this point, rather than thinking that it was absurd, curiosity came to mind first.

‘How far can one go?’

A whole lot of fraud, and an ego that seemed smart enough to call me father, and even a talent enough to interfere in the fraud between me and the spider.

Curious about what and how much this guy could do, I decided to give it a try right away.

“……Follow me.”

[Yes, Father.]

The first place I took him was to the top of the spire they had built.

In order for the Holy Nation guys who are separated from the Pope to receive his energy, they must connect with him through a medium.

That is why they always placed the medium closest to the Pope, who was held up like the sky, and there was also the medium at the top of the tower I was climbing.

“……Is that it?”

On the roof of the spire, in the center of where the bishop had been standing a moment ago, there was an censer.

Although not all of the Holy Nation’s personnel were dead and emitting energy, the inherent power was enough to make me uncomfortable.

[I sense an unpleasant aura, Father.]

The same was true for Dracolich, whose face distorted as soon as he saw the incense burner.

“Can you get rid of that with your own strength?”

[Let me give it a try.]

I was worried that he might not even approach me because of the discomfort, but fortunately that didn’t happen.

As the dracolich approached the incense burner, it began to emit energy as if it sensed danger.

It was as if he was warning the Holy Land, the home country connected to him, of danger.

[No.]

Chupat!

The evil spirits shot out from the dracolich in the form of a curtain, as if spreading wings, and enveloped the creature.

The dracolich, which had trapped the censer with its energy, soon began to tighten its grip on the surrounding shard.

The moment the fraud that had been tightening around me finally touched the incense burner.

Kwaaaaang!

Unable to overcome the resistance, the incense burner burst open, making a tremendous noise.

However, even so, the explosion was not enough to pierce the Dracolich’s curtain.

When the dracolich finally drew back its curtain, all that was left was a clump of black ash that fell to the ground.

[How is it, Father?]

Sigh.

Even after completing that series of processes, Dracolich doesn’t seem to be having any trouble at all.

There was only one thing I could say to that Dracolich.

“Well done.”

An average lich probably wouldn’t have even thought of blocking the energy emanating from that incense burner.

Not only that, but they would have tried to somehow neutralize the incense burner by inserting evil spirits into it and destroying it from the inside.

In most cases, the resulting explosion would greatly reduce one’s morale and cause serious internal injuries.

So it was the right choice to get rid of Dracolich by squeezing him cleanly with fraud rather than doing something like that.

[Thank you, Father.]

A feeling of joy was felt from the Dracolich as he bowed his head.

It is said that undead with strong egos can feel emotions, but even taking that into account, it was an extremely strong emotion.

Of course, it wasn’t a big problem, so the test continued.

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The second test is how many undead can you handle with your own morale.

[Wake up.]

Sigh.

Unlike regular undead, undead of the level of Lich were able to independently control their own morale through the Life Vessel.

That’s why there was no need for me to supply the fraud.

Since there were no corpses to raise here, I tested my limits by handing over command of the undead I had with me to a dracolich.

[… … A necromancer?]

The first thing I tried was handing over command of the spider.

But Dracolich immediately refused, saying that it was impossible.

[It is outrageous to take my father’s collaborator under my command.]

From what he said, it seemed like it would be difficult to leave the spider to a dracolich, even if the fraud was manageable.

[I wish the four shamans were half as good as this guy… … .]

Ignoring the spider’s useless chatter, I started to transfer command of the regular skeletons under my command.

As a result, he succeeded in handing over command of approximately a thousand skeletons.

[… … I can accept more than this, but if I do, I don’t think I’ll be able to move.]

In fact, considering that the strength of the Lich lies in its versatility, it seems that the Lich that cannot move freely and can only handle skeletons is of little use, so it is likely that the limit for handling it is a thousand people.

‘Still, it might be useful in an emergency.’

Leaving the command of the skeletons to Richie means I can use my morale freely.

Even though there is still a lot of fraud left, it is difficult to utilize it now, but if you can reach a higher level later, much more will be possible.

Anyway, after testing Richie’s abilities one by one, I ended up laughing at the results.

‘What a monster.’

He was born as a powerful being, having been transformed into a lich by the corpse of a dragon, one of the strongest races. However, the quality of the magic he uses is different because he consumes so many auxiliary materials.

What’s more, the being that breathed life into the guy was also incredibly intelligent, and thanks to that, a monster was born that could fully control the power of its body, perhaps even better than others.

Of course, compared to the undead I created outside the tower, it was true that I was still weak.

But as I continue to climb the tower and surpass new levels, and as Lich gains experience, he becomes stronger and stronger… … .

‘He might be the strongest guy I’ve ever seen.’

Although the power he currently possesses is formidable, his potential is far greater, as he has created an undead of incredible power.

And what is most delightful is that the place where these undead were created was none other than the place ruled by the Holy Nation.

Unless they’re stupid, they’ll figure out what happened here, and of course, they’ll find out what I did in the process.

I couldn’t help but laugh when I thought of the archbishops and cardinals foaming at the mouth and running wild.

Anyway, after finishing all the tests, it was time to slowly head back to the tower.

“Lee Bang-ing!”

I was close to the monster guys while taking the final exam, and Gob noticed me and ran straight towards me.

Of course, the guy’s target seemed to be the Dracolich next to me, not me.

“Who are you? You weirdo I can’t see!”

Perhaps curious after seeing the creature’s sparkling eyes, the dracolich also poked its head toward Gob.

[Who are you…?]

“I’m Goblin! I’m Goblin!”

Is it the friendliness that is unique to children, or is it that even though they are grown, they still have childish feelings?

Although I don’t know for sure, Dracolich and Gob became close friends in no time and were talking to each other.

[Hey, necromancer. Heading up to the top… … What is it?]

Meanwhile, the spider guy who had been chatting with the monsters came back and made a strange expression when he saw Gob and Dracolich.

[Surprisingly, I thought you guys would drag that guy back to the tower.]

“It might be different later, but right now, it consumes a lot of energy.”

I had almost used up most of my morale to get rich.

Of course, the Dracolich didn’t lose consciousness like other undead, as it moved using its own morale, but I had to have enough morale to deal with it.

In the end, since there was no way to move, I was thinking that I should recover my morale while the two of them chatted for a while.

“You idiot! I’m going to kill you here with Goblin!”

As soon as Gob said that, the Dracolich guy shook his head.

[Unfortunately, I can’t do that, I have to help my father.]

And then the Dracolich stares blankly at me.

Then Gob, who immediately ran towards me, started talking as if he was throwing a tantrum.

“Hey, you bastard! I want to live with you! Huh?”

It was as if a child were saying to his parents that he wished he had a younger sibling, or a brother or sister.

“No.”

“Angdang?”

It was surprising to see Gob give up so quickly, as he had expected to make a fuss a little more, but what was more surprising was what he said afterwards.

“So, you want to live with us even after you die?”

“……We live together?”

When I die, please let me live with you.

Before he could even realize what was being said, some power began to gather in Gob’s small hands.

“This is…….”

Although it was a power gathered in a small hand, it was a power that no one, not even I, could underestimate.

It’s something I’ve felt from all the monsters I’ve seen here.

“Woo-ring monster, you’re going to die, so come back to life! But, Inggang-eung, you can’t come back to life.”

Dracolich was staring intently at the power he felt from Gob.

With very captivating eyes.

[… … This is… … .]

“Strange, but I can feel the strength inside you, just like us.”

therefore.

With those words, the power in Gob’s hand began to gradually move from Gob towards Dracolich.

Gob muttered to the power that stood between him and Dracolich.

“So, I’ll make it for you, just like us.”

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