Night Raven Master

Chapter 102 Natural Undead
The faint blue figure stopped suddenly, and his figure trembled.

It couldn't see it, and neither could Yate, the strong doom that enveloped Yate's body was constantly surging and expanding.

"What!?"

A sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of its heart.

The blue human figure - this naturally born undead, has been extremely powerful since its birth. It is not afraid of the sun, and the sun does not harm it in any way, it just makes it feel slightly uncomfortable.

It is a natural necromancer.

No, it is not a dead spirit, or rather, it has never died.

It is not a spirit body produced from a certain corpse. It has been a dead spirit since its birth.

Rather than calling it a necromancer, it might be better to say it is a spirit creature.

It doesn't have any powerful attainments in the soul, nor does it have any powerful magic abilities.

It is so ignorant that it knows nothing.

Later, a necromancer who is good at playing with souls discovered it-the other party wanted to bind it and enslave it.

However, the opponent did not succeed.

Although it is weak, the opponent cannot stop its invasion——

Because the spell against the undead is invalid for it, the "living undead".

The necromancer's spiritual sea was accidentally smashed by it in the struggle, and then it got into the soul, devoured it, and replaced it.

After that, it got everything, all the memories of that necromancer.

It gave itself a name—Prome, which in Alan language means the original soul.

Prome inherited all the memories of the necromancer, and it began to study the human soul.

It also understands the difference between itself and other undead. The existence of negative energy born from corpses and full of various negative emotions is fundamentally different from it.

Just like the necromancer did, it killed the mimics, manipulated them into camouflage, and captured humans.

No, Prome is stronger than the original necromancer. The original necromancer could control only five mimics at most, but it can easily control more than fifty mimics.

That's not its limit, it would be able to control more if it didn't find more mimics.

At least, while controlling fifty mimics, Prome can also control twenty dead people.

However, since the last time there was a problem with the capture and attracted a large number of blood crows, Promi also knew the trouble - the group of blood crows was not easy to control, and after they died, they would attract more blood crows.

That time it also attracted a lot of human beings.

It is precisely because of this that Promea began to choose objects - if ordinary people enter the house, they will be destroyed by it one by one, and then become its puppets, and those spellcasters are easy to break, but those spellcasters Spirit and soul connections are stronger.

Destruction is not difficult to destroy, but their spiritual vortex is larger than that of ordinary people. Once the spiritual sea is destroyed, the soul will be destroyed by a chain reaction, and then it will be uncontrollable.

Prome has tried several times, once as a priest and once as a bard.

Originally, it didn't plan to activate the caster for the time being, but...
Concerning the mystery of its birth, one of the several wooden boards it hid in several huts was discovered by the other party.

This thing has been discovered, and the other party has the intention to continue researching, so the other party cannot be allowed to leave alive.

However.
When it played tricks on the opponent, broke into the opponent's spiritual sea, and was about to directly defeat the opponent, it felt a crisis.

This was a danger that Prome had never felt before, and even made it fearful.

It doesn't know what makes it feel this dangerous, but it can feel keenly that the source of this danger is in the center of the opponent's spiritual sea—in the soul.

There seems to be something there.

no no no
There is something else, there is more than one threat that can make oneself "death" and make it disappear completely.

Prome could not see the mist-like mist that was expanding around Yate and was locked around him by some kind of force.

It has a hunch that if it rushes in, not only will it not be able to affect the opponent's soul, but it will instead become the opponent's food.

No, even if I devoured the other party's soul, I couldn't bear it?
Why is it unbearable to swallow successfully?
As a naturally born undead, this kind of strong premonition made it believe without any hesitation.

No, this person cannot be killed, leave!Leave without looking back!

Without any further hesitation, Promi turned and fled.

Yate, on the other hand, nervously manipulated his mental power to defend. The movement of the dark blue figure turning his head and running was considered by him to be some kind of trick, so he was fully prepared to defend against the opponent's possible conspiracy.

However, it wasn't until Yate watched the other party leave his spiritual sea that he realized that the other party had left.

Why did the other party suddenly let me go! ?Not a conspiracy?
Yate was a little puzzled, but he still kept his consciousness in the spiritual sea very carefully, and only allocated a trace of mental power to manipulate the psionic energy to share the vision of a crow servant outside.

After flying out of Yate's spiritual sea, Promi planned to leave directly.

It doesn't know where that premonition came from, but the source of everything lies in this wizard, as long as it stays away from him.

The ghostly blue spirit body instantly escaped from Yate's spiritual sea, and then it saw a piece of silver, and was locked up! ?

The circulating mental power and psionic energy came from the person behind him! ?

Could it be a trap! ?

Thinking of this, Promi immediately mobilized his strength with all his strength in horror, and slammed outward from the inside of the quicksilver guard.

When it got out, it saw the group of crows staring at itself, with a fierce light in the red eyes in the black.

It is more and more sure that it has fallen into a trap. This person is in disguise and is premeditated to catch it!
what to do! ?what to do! ?The flying speed of the spirit body is too slow.
The next moment, its eyes swept over the crow servant.

Yate, who had just shared the vision of the crow's servant, only saw the soul of the necromancer who broke into his spiritual sea just now drilled out from the surface of the mercury guard, and then, the ghostly blue spirit body twisted and changed It took the shape of a crow, and then flew to the other side.

The other mimics seemed to have also been ordered, and their shapes were all distorted—becoming more and more like a crow.

Confused?Why?escape?

In a strange way, the somewhat puzzled Ater ordered the crow servant to cast a spell:
Catch the crow--

Afterwards, in Yate's status bar, a few lines of prompt text were refreshed——

(End of this chapter)