There seemed to be some deep meaning in Alfa's words, but Sharlayan still couldn't understand what he meant.

Necromancy is one of the foundations of necromancy.

Under the groping of Thornwhisperers and witches in Drust's past, necromancy can be roughly divided into three categories, namely psychic, withering, and construction.

Necromancers are mainly about refining soul summoning spells, and necromancers who are proficient in necromancers can even recruit powerful heroic spirits from other worlds in the universe to assist in combat.

Withering is a typical caster genre, which deals damage to enemies through the unique corruption characteristics of necromancy.

The iconic withering spell is the Aging Spell, which can greatly extract the vitality of the target in a short period of time, making the enemy age rapidly like speeding up time.

The construction department is a popular faction in necromancy, and the Drusts have studied it quite a bit.

The structure department is mainly to study and make various structures, endow them with artificial souls, and follow certain orders to act autonomously, which is a bit similar to the intelligent robots mentioned in the barrage.

There are various materials for making structures. Some people like to piece together abominations with flesh and blood, and then use spells to strengthen them after they are built.

There are also people who like to use magic to strengthen inorganic materials before putting them into production. The two form a closed loop of contempt chain and look down on each other.

Relatively speaking, as long as one can relentlessly abandon the traditional moral concept of being human, biological flesh and blood are obviously easier to obtain than high-quality inorganic materials.

Orfa suggested that Sharlayan first choose one of the three necromancers to refine.

Considering Sharlayan's long enough lifespan, perhaps in the future he will be able to master all branches of all professions.

But God knows how many years later that was.

A person's energy per unit of time is limited. At present, Sharlayan only wants to practice necromancy to meet the standard. As for the choice of proficient faction, we will wait until later.

According to personal combat habits, Sharlayan is more inclined to the psychic system.

The structure system requires a lot of time to prepare in advance, and the wither system, which is biased towards spellcasters, is not in line with Sharlayan's style.

Necromancy can create cannon fodder to attract the enemy's attention when necessary, creating more attack opportunities for Sharlayan in battle.

It is very easy to channel the souls of animals with low spiritual intelligence. It only took Sharlayan a week to get familiar with it, and he was able to channel the souls of wild animals, large and small, within a few tenths of a second.

But when it was the turn of the souls of intelligent creatures, the difficulty began to increase geometrically.

"Huh~"

In an abandoned mine near Xiaowan Town in the east of Drustvar, Sharlayan breathed a sigh of relief.

After many attempts, he finally channeled the soul of a kobold.

Kobolds with low intelligence are so difficult, let alone other races with high intelligence.

The skeleton of the kobold who had been dead for an unknown number of years had long since disappeared, and Sharlayan could only let it stay by his side in the form of a soul.

When Sharlayan tried hard to control the kobold soul out of the cave, and was about to bring it back to Alpha for business, he suddenly and keenly noticed the faint air current fluctuation nearby.

"who?!"

As soon as Sharlayan's energy was distracted, the kobold's soul broke free from his control, and rushed out of the cave first with a wow-wah scream.

"brush!"

Two dim cold lights suddenly flashed from the corner of the dark cave, and the escaped kobold soul was pierced through the head by two daggers from behind.

However, this is useless, physical attacks cannot cause damage to the void soul.

"Ahhh! Don't take my candle!"

Taking advantage of Salayan's moment of staring blankly at someone who suddenly appeared, the out-of-control kobold rushed out of the cave.

"I still don't believe it!"

The assassination attempt failed, and the black scarf-masked female thief felt a little overwhelmed, her toned legs kicking the ground and chasing the kobold.

"Wait... hey~"

Sharlayan rubbed his brows with a headache. Even if the female thief covered herself from head to toe in leather armor, he could still recognize her identity from her shooting habits.

Valeera.

At first Valeera just wanted to make a joke with Sarlayan, but she didn't expect that her ready-to-go assassination did not cause any damage to the target, which made Valeera feel a little embarrassed.

"This girl is still as strong as before..."

[Hehe~ Are you qualified to talk about others? 】

[Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, crows laugh at pigs. 】

Sarlayan rolled his eyes, pretended not to see the barrage of ridicule, and strode out of the cave.

Valeera's dark-lighted dagger shone with a faint black energy, cutting on the kobold's soul, finally making it let out a miserable howl of pain.

"Oh! No no no! The fire can't be extinguished! That thing is coming out!"

"Um?"

Sharlayan frowned, and a flash appeared in front of Valeera.

"stop!"

Sharlayan grabbed Valeera's dagger with his half-dragon-like left hand, and the metal and scales collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Valeera's only exposed blue eyes flashed with surprise: "You... can control the dragon's transformation?"

After regaining control of the kobolds scurrying around, Sharlayan shrugged: "Let's count it, but there are side effects."

Upon hearing this, Valeera raised her brows, stared at Sharlayan's original left hand unkindly, stepped forward and skillfully grabbed his long ear.

"How dare you use it casually if there are side effects?!"

"Hiss~"

The sound of exploding in his ears made Sharlayan's eyes spin, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

[What is the Lion's Roar in the River East? (Tactical back)]

…

When returning to the Thorny Whisperer's den, Sharlayan unexpectedly discovered that Princess Jaina had arrived first, and she set off with Valeera.

"Brother Salayan!"

Jaina, who was less than ten years old, happily threw herself into Sharlayan's arms and acted like a baby. Valeera's mood was stable, and she was not yet hostile to an underage little girl.

After playing around with Jaina, Sharlayan showed the kobold soul to Ulfa for business.

Orfa looked deeply at Valeera who was closely following Salayan.

"Is this lady yours?"

"friend."

Under Jaina's curious attention, Sharlayan began to talk to the kobold, and was a little perfunctory to Alpha's question.

Most of the time, the kobold soul would only yell out words related to candles mechanically, without saying what "that thing" was.

"Stop messing around with kobolds."

Orfa looked at Sharlayan with pity: "I can tell you what you want to know."

"Oh?"

Sharlayan finally gave up on tormenting the kobolds, and turned his gaze to Alpha, temporarily ignoring Valeera, whose forehead was bursting with veins.

"Tell me what's going on."

"Hey~"

Orfa sighed helplessly, waved the bear paw to signal the three of them to sit down, and said to Valeera lovingly, "My child, thank you for your hard work."

Valeera: "...it's okay, after so many years, I've already gotten used to it."

Sharlayan: "???"

"What charades are you playing?"

Jaina: "Hee hee~ Brother Sharlayan is so slow~"

[It’s hopeless, chemical castration, it’s not as clear as a 9-year-old girl. 】

[Don’t, it’s still usable if you save it, it’s best to use it on me, hehehe! 】

【Hey! Castle Peak Mental Hospital? I have your target customers here! 】

【Grass (a kind of plant)】

Sharlayan really didn't understand why Orfa and Valeera, who had just met, suddenly had a tacit understanding.

But that's not important, he wanted to find out what the "that thing" the kobold was talking about first.

"This story is quite long, are you sure you want to hear it?"

Sharlayan: "It's enough to make a long story short, let's just say the conclusion."

After ordering Chloe, who was constipated, to take Jaina, who was not suitable for listening to the following content, out to take care of her, Alfa began to talk in detail.

"The 'that thing' in their mouths is not completely unrelated to Inas, it is from the same system as the creature that hurt her~lightnovelpub.net~ You have also come into contact with them in Nazmir before."

Sharlayan's expression suddenly became serious: "The Faceless One... no, the Old God?"

"correct."

Orfa's expression also became serious: "By now, you should have realized what Inas and your father are looking for, right?"

Sharlayan nodded heavily: "The ancient gods, and their minions."

Orfa took the words and continued to explain: "I didn't know that when I rescued Inas, the evil power remaining in her body is the power of the void that engulfs the will of the ancient gods."

"As I said, there is no distinction between good and evil in power itself, and the power of the void is no exception."

"In the hands of the ancient gods, the already weird power of the void has been transformed into a terrifying force that can harm both the spirit and the body."

"Inas's dragon body is tough enough to heal itself soon after the tentacles are pulled out, but the trauma to the soul is not so easy to repair."

Orr reminded earnestly in French: "Salayan, don't blame me for throwing cold water on you. Before rescuing Inas, you should be mentally prepared."

"Even if Inas's soul is brought back from the gap between life and death, there is a high probability that she will not be able to wake up on the spot."

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