If that’s true, we should wait for him to demonstrate the power of Necromancers."
"Weed the master will definitely show an amazing scene."
Weed's ears tingled. It was not embarassment, but rather he could not disclose the fact that he ran out of mana!
'Can't use Necromancer skills anymore.'
Blood flowing.
The staff held in his hand added strength.
As always, bodies will suffer from an evil mind.
Weed aimed his staff towards the body of monsters.
Pabababak!
The motion of the staff was smooth. It moved freely under the palm of his hand and lodged itself into moving monsters.
His fantastic swordsmanship debuted in front of people with a staff.
There is a big difference between swords and canes.
The sword was a sharp weapon that slashed opponents, while the staff was simply something that smashed your opponents.
The attack of the Staff of Saint Taranhan was much better than that of his sword!
Weed indiscriminately smashed the monsters in front of him.
'Experience! Experience is calling me.'
Items and money picked up by the undead all returned back to Weed. More than half of the experience, however, would be lost to the governed undead.
Therefore, Weed thoroughly picked out monsters with their lives at risk.
With his supreme broad field of vision, he noticed everything!
Although Weed could not afford to die, he attacked multiple monsters at once.
Wherever he passed through, monsters turned into carcasses.
Weed swept through the camp like a storm.
'Anyway, once the Bone Dragon dies, I'll have to diligently fight to make up for the lost experience.'
In addition, the mastery of many valuable skills needless to say was a big loss.
To make up for his low damage, Weed picked only the monsters with little remaining life left.
"It's really Weed-nim!"
"Even without magic he can fight."
"Damn! I want to hunt monsters by moving my body like that."
"With that degree of skill as a wizard, what kind of damage is that ......"
"What level is he?"
Admiration deepened in the eyes of the expedition.
This view was unavoidable as there were significantly less monsters everywhere he passed through.
Like the wind, he swept away the monsters, the stem of the problematic situation.
Weed did not leave their eyes.
The undead fought in place of the inactive people as Weed ran straight into a crowd and instantly destroyed a number of enemies.
Mysterious movements of the staff.
Remarkable moves and smoothly connecting actions.
It seemed the continuous melee until now was simply fiction, for the battle had now become clean and organized.
In fact, Weed planned to release the near death undead for the people to finish up, but their views were completely opposite.
"You're so strong!"
"Battling like that, so cool!"
The expedition continuously spat out praise.
Weed's artistic movements were sufficient enough to garner admiration.
Origin of the Skeleton was a thorough job, fairly strong in battles.
In the finest combination with the weapon, the Staff of the Fallen Saint, Weed's damaged shined even more.
For ordinary people, it was difficult to imagine the violence and intense skills Weed demonstrated.
30 meters away, an Embinyu Priest was dying away.
About to collapse!
However, the sword above the Dulahan was ready to descend.
At this, Weed snapped one of his ribs and angrily shouted.
"Bone-throw!"
He threw his broken rib toward the target.
The sharpened bone went flying! Only the Origin of the Skeleton had such a unique skill.
The bone flew with strong momentum and claimed the life of the target before it died. (KS FTW)
- You have used part of the body.
Until the bone is recovered, damage is reduced by 1.3% and defense decreases by 2%.
Weed very busily moved to fight, acquire items, threw bones and often direct the undead army. He moved at all times without ceasing, striking all the monsters like an endless gale.
In a sense, the spirit of Geomchi also fought with the expedition.
As a result, the Embinyu Priests and Evil Soldiers could not withstand the onslaught.
"Kuaaa!"
The roar of the Bone Dragon!
All that remained was to deal with the boss-class monster, the Bone Dragon.
Vampire Tori was also fighting, but he took devastating damage. Of the Vampires serving under him, only half remained!
Countless of undead roared on the ground, but they would not help much in the battle with the Bone Dragon and the expedition was now exhausted without strength to fight anymore.
Weed was in conflict.
'Should I retreat to the side now?'
He had already secured an escape route. If he sacrificed Tori's life, he could escape.
'But I won't know the truth of the history of the Nifleheim Empire that took place in the Valley of Death.'
The quest took precedence.
Seeing as the quest was one of a kind, he had to somehow clean up the situation on the ground!
The Bone Dragon had emerged from a big cave. Perhaps in there contained a true secret of the Nifleheim Empire, but going into the cave while avoiding the Bone Dragon's sight would be a formidable task. In addition, while it fought, the larger surroundings of the cave might collapse, trapping him inside. When it is time to come out, there might even be a bigger problem.
'To step back here would lead to a more difficult opportunity. Kill the Bone Dragon now!'
Weed made a decision.
As far as fighting monsters goes, he never stood in the back. Sometimes working meticulously for long hours may not be rewarded, but challenges have never been successful without putting in effort.
Weed revived the spirit of the tireless fighter from the Continent of Magick.
'Looks like it will need a sharp blow.'
Weed confirmed the mana gathered during the fight. By fighting only with his body, he conserved mana and recovered 43%.
"Gloomy darkness falls upon the spear. Spear born from the darkness, penetrate the enemy's heart. Appear, Dark Spear!" (Frankenstein anybody)
Weed opened his side arm and caught the spear of black life in his hand.
Insidious fog streamed from the spear.
The spear was created through Black Magic.
Among the most powerful magic attacks usable, it was a skill that consumed lots of mana.
More than half of his remaining mana was consumed.
"Go!"
Weed through the power of his soul directed the Dark Spear towards the Bone Dragon.
Tori helped Seoyoon toward the few surviving Dark Gamers fighting the Bone Dragon.
Declaration of war.
Regarding the Bone Dragon as game, he faced it with a determined expression of wanting to inflict pain upon it.
If that’s true, we should wait for him to demonstrate the power of Necromancers."
"Weed the master will definitely show an amazing scene."
Weed's ears tingled. It was not embarassment, but rather he could not disclose the fact that he ran out of mana!
'Can't use Necromancer skills anymore.'
Blood flowing.
The staff held in his hand added strength.
As always, bodies will suffer from an evil mind.
Weed aimed his staff towards the body of monsters.
Pabababak!
The motion of the staff was smooth. It moved freely under the palm of his hand and lodged itself into moving monsters.
His fantastic swordsmanship debuted in front of people with a staff.
There is a big difference between swords and canes.
The sword was a sharp weapon that slashed opponents, while the staff was simply something that smashed your opponents.
The attack of the Staff of Saint Taranhan was much better than that of his sword!
Weed indiscriminately smashed the monsters in front of him.
'Experience! Experience is calling me.'
Items and money picked up by the undead all returned back to Weed. More than half of the experience, however, would be lost to the governed undead.
Therefore, Weed thoroughly picked out monsters with their lives at risk.
With his supreme broad field of vision, he noticed everything!
Although Weed could not afford to die, he attacked multiple monsters at once.
Wherever he passed through, monsters turned into carcasses.
Weed swept through the camp like a storm.
'Anyway, once the Bone Dragon dies, I'll have to diligently fight to make up for the lost experience.'
In addition, the mastery of many valuable skills needless to say was a big loss.
To make up for his low damage, Weed picked only the monsters with little remaining life left.
"It's really Weed-nim!"
"Even without magic he can fight."
"Damn! I want to hunt monsters by moving my body like that."
"With that degree of skill as a wizard, what kind of damage is that ......"
"What level is he?"
Admiration deepened in the eyes of the expedition.
This view was unavoidable as there were significantly less monsters everywhere he passed through.
Like the wind, he swept away the monsters, the stem of the problematic situation.
Weed did not leave their eyes.
The undead fought in place of the inactive people as Weed ran straight into a crowd and instantly destroyed a number of enemies.
Mysterious movements of the staff.
Remarkable moves and smoothly connecting actions.
It seemed the continuous melee until now was simply fiction, for the battle had now become clean and organized.
In fact, Weed planned to release the near death undead for the people to finish up, but their views were completely opposite.
"You're so strong!"
"Battling like that, so cool!"
The expedition continuously spat out praise.
Weed's artistic movements were sufficient enough to garner admiration.
Origin of the Skeleton was a thorough job, fairly strong in battles.
In the finest combination with the weapon, the Staff of the Fallen Saint, Weed's damaged shined even more.
For ordinary people, it was difficult to imagine the violence and intense skills Weed demonstrated.
30 meters away, an Embinyu Priest was dying away.
About to collapse!
However, the sword above the Dulahan was ready to descend.
At this, Weed snapped one of his ribs and angrily shouted.
"Bone-throw!"
He threw his broken rib toward the target.
The sharpened bone went flying! Only the Origin of the Skeleton had such a unique skill.
The bone flew with strong momentum and claimed the life of the target before it died. (KS FTW)
- You have used part of the body.
Until the bone is recovered, damage is reduced by 1.3% and defense decreases by 2%.
Weed very busily moved to fight, acquire items, threw bones and often direct the undead army. He moved at all times without ceasing, striking all the monsters like an endless gale.
In a sense, the spirit of Geomchi also fought with the expedition.
As a result, the Embinyu Priests and Evil Soldiers could not withstand the onslaught.
"Kuaaa!"
The roar of the Bone Dragon!
All that remained was to deal with the boss-class monster, the Bone Dragon.
Vampire Tori was also fighting, but he took devastating damage. Of the Vampires serving under him, only half remained!
Countless of undead roared on the ground, but they would not help much in the battle with the Bone Dragon and the expedition was now exhausted without strength to fight anymore.
Weed was in conflict.
'Should I retreat to the side now?'
He had already secured an escape route. If he sacrificed Tori's life, he could escape.
'But I won't know the truth of the history of the Nifleheim Empire that took place in the Valley of Death.'
The quest took precedence.
Seeing as the quest was one of a kind, he had to somehow clean up the situation on the ground!
The Bone Dragon had emerged from a big cave. Perhaps in there contained a true secret of the Nifleheim Empire, but going into the cave while avoiding the Bone Dragon's sight would be a formidable task. In addition, while it fought, the larger surroundings of the cave might collapse, trapping him inside. When it is time to come out, there might even be a bigger problem.
'To step back here would lead to a more difficult opportunity. Kill the Bone Dragon now!'
Weed made a decision.
As far as fighting monsters goes, he never stood in the back. Sometimes working meticulously for long hours may not be rewarded, but challenges have never been successful without putting in effort.
Weed revived the spirit of the tireless fighter from the Continent of Magick.
'Looks like it will need a sharp blow.'
Weed confirmed the mana gathered during the fight. By fighting only with his body, he conserved mana and recovered 43%.
"Gloomy darkness falls upon the spear. Spear born from the darkness, penetrate the enemy's heart. Appear, Dark Spear!" (Frankenstein anybody)
Weed opened his side arm and caught the spear of black life in his hand.
Insidious fog streamed from the spear.
The spear was created through Black Magic.
Among the most powerful magic attacks usable, it was a skill that consumed lots of mana.
More than half of his remaining mana was consumed.
"Go!"
Weed through the power of his soul directed the Dark Spear towards the Bone Dragon.
Tori helped Seoyoon toward the few surviving Dark Gamers fighting the Bone Dragon.
Declaration of war.
Regarding the Bone Dragon as game, he faced it with a determined expression of wanting to inflict pain upon it.
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