
Frederick's heart ached at the sight of this.
He secretly hints to Joelson that he wants to have a new body.
Joelson nodded and agreed.
However, due to the existence of Hades, Frederick still did not get the most tattered skeleton though.
Once the undead appeared, Hades would immediately charge forward and suck the undead soul consciousness, then he would tear the undead body into pieces like a toy.
Frederick wanted to cry.
"Hades, come back."
Joelson waved at the small undead dragon.The little undead dragon flew back and turned its head tightly in front of Joelson.
Then he shot out like an arrow and disappeared into the fog.
He looked like an immature child.
Joelson shook his head with a smile, turned his attention to Frederick, and said in a low voice, "You can continue talking about the necromancy you mentioned last time."
Frederick quickly calmed down and focused on teaching Joelson about necromancy.
In another fog in the swamp of death.
A group of adventurers experienced a fear they had never experienced before.
A slow living corpse walked out from the fog, and the knight long sword in the hands of a tier 7 adventurer exploded with a rich aura of light.
Each swing could cut the undead into bone fragments.
However, his pale face did not relax at all, but rather mixed with a hint of fear.
There seemed to be something very frightening hidden in the surrounding fog, causing him to look around in fear.
"Aah!"
The screams of his friend came from behind him.
The face of the adventurer was even paler. He no longer cares about anything else. He randomly split the low-level undead that blocked his path and hurriedly dashed forward.
Suddenly his footsteps stopped.
A strange and ferocious figure slowly appeared in the mist.
He turned around and saw the same thing behind him.
A pale-faced middle-aged man with sunken cheeks walked towards him.
Beside the man was a tall and ugly ape spirit.
They were refined from the corpses of the eighth level mountain gorilla magical beasts. Under the corrosion of the death aura, their skeletons became harder, maintaining a strength comparable to level eight.
It was unknown where the Necromancer came from, but he actually had four wraith gorillas.
The fear in the hearts of seventh level adventurers had accumulated to its limit.
He shouted loudly, exerted all his courage, and raised his long sword high to break through towards the man.
The Necromancer raised his hand expressionlessly on his face.
The adventurer's vision turned black.
It was a spell of blindness.
He panicked when he suddenly heard the sound of an enormous gust of wind.
His limbs were gripped by a strong hand.
Died!
The poor adventurer was ripped apart by several ape spirits.
The Necromancer had a cruel and satisfied expression on his face.
He walked forward and his hand emitted a black light.A shadow slowly rose from the body of the adventurer, revealing a face with a terrified expression.
It is the soul of a living creature.
Before this, he had already eaten the souls of several tier 6 and tier 7 adventurers.
This is the last dessert of the party.
Crack crack crack crack!
The Necromancer was suddenly startled, and he suddenly turned his head to look.
He only saw strange undead creatures looking at everything curiously from afar.
Necromancers and undead creatures looked at each other for a long time.
He suddenly realized.
It seemed to be a death dragon!
The more he looked at it, the more it looked like one.
The Necromancer's eyes shone in surprise, and he was so excited that he almost trembled.
Death dragon!
To the Necromancer, it was like a giant dragon that became a pet for ordinary magicians.
If he could have a death dragon as the creature he summoned, he would definitely become the greatest Necromancer in the history of the central continent!
"Catch her!"
The undead mage did not even enjoy the soul of the level-7 adventurer he had just extracted. He hurriedly gave the order to the gorilla spirit to capture the undead dragon.
The giant gorilla spirit quickly rushed towards Hades.
Hades was startled and immediately turned into a gray light to escape.
"The first step is to use your consciousness to connect to the Underworld. Then, find the undead creature willing to make a contract with you and call him."
"Soul waves are very important. If your soul wave happens to be a perfect match for an undead creature, you can easily get its help and summon it without any effort. It was rumored that there was a level 1 Necromancer summoning a Skeleton King due to the lucky level 1 Necromancer soul wave coincidentally matching the Skeleton King."
"If there is no way to find such undead beings, we can use our spiritual power to make them submit. However, normally, an undead being who used this method to form a contract would not be too powerful."
“Since our consciousness passes through the Underworld, our spiritual power will be greatly weakened. A saint level mage in the Underworld might only possess the spiritual power of a tier 9 or even a tier 8 mage. The stronger the undead, the stronger their soul flames would be. Therefore, they will not be easily subdued."
"Master is a level 9 witch. His spiritual power should only be at level 6 to level 7 after passing through Underworld. As long as he summoned a level 6 skeletal warrior leader for the first time, he would be considered extremely impressive."
Frederick describes the method of summoning undead creatures to Joelson while flattering them without leaving a trace.
Joelson nodded and tried the method taught by Frederick.
The first step was to sense the existence of the Underworld.
Maybe because of Hades, Joelson could easily do this.
The Underworld is a special plane between illusion and reality.
It floated among the countless planes of the universe, taking on souls that roamed without a master.
Joelson closed his eyes as if he had come to a gray world.
The sky was always filled with pitch-black clouds, without the presence of the Sun, Moon, and stars.
His consciousness was high in the Underworld, overlooking the lands of the Underworld. Everywhere was a gray land and swamps, and every place was filled with the aura of death. There were endless mountains of bones.
There were countless skeletons and undead on the ground, they walked slowly, heading in the same direction for good.
Joelson controls his body to float slowly.
He focused his consciousness on the skinny skeletal warrior, this was the lowest level of existence in the Underworld.
The green soul fire in the skeletal warrior's eye sockets flickered as he injected his spiritual power into it. Immediately, he connected with Joelson.
As long as Joelson wanted to, he could summon these skeletal warriors to the central continent at any time.
But he's not satisfied.
He broke off contact with the skeletal warrior and flew.