The expedition started to eradicate some of the monsters, starting a melee inside the Valley of Death.
Oberon shouted.
“Drum!”
“Yes, sir!”
“How much more do we have to hit?”
“I’ll check it out.”
Drum swiftly slid straight down the ice to the bottom while trying to cast magic at regular intervals.
“Bursting with vitality, show me everything. View Life Force!”
The magic revealed the monster’s status and remaining life.
In front of Drum, the Bone Dragon’s status was displayed.
Tiring!
Bone Dragon KurenbereuSinister spirit could not forsake the power of hatred and was revived as an undead. Originally a savage Red Dragon, since turning into an undead it became even more berserk.
Health: 74%
Mana: 12%
“Keoeog!”
Drum was breathtakingly surprised.
While hitting the Bone Dragon, Oberon excitedly asked.
“How much left?”
“Still 74% left.”
“What?”
“The Bone Dragon’s life is tremendous. We’ve got a long way to go before it dies.”
Until now, only about one quarter of its health was decimated!
As expected of a large monster, the Bone Dragon took pride in its enormous life force.
***
Weed struggled free to find something out of place. He was both energetic and light in his body and legs.
“This is?”
Weed was shocked after looking down at his body. Bony skeleton ribs with neither flesh nor muscle attached anywhere.
“Did I turn into a skeleton?”
Skeleton soldier.
After being fed to the boss and dying, he turned into an Origin of the Skeleton.
Weed recalled the past.
When he completed the quest to destroy the Undead Legion, he gained the power to reject death.
The Bone Dragon’s breath blew away all his health and he was reborn as a skeleton.
“I have more urgent matters.”
Weed took comfort in confirming that Alveron and Seoyoon were still alive.
The Bone Dragon’s breath, despite sweeping throughout the cave, did not spread to Seoyoon because she had already decided to wait and save her energy to fight monsters later.
Alveron was also fortunately still all right.
Priests, merchants and other production jobs gathered together to see if they could accomplish anything.
Every time Alveron elevated his skill levels, the Church of Freya’s public values rose. Through his blessing and treatment of the expedition at the place where priests gathered, he was able to obtain many thanks.
Weed whispered to Alveron through the created party.
“Alveron.”
Alveron was busy treating the injured people around him yet he immediately reacted to Weed due to their familiarity and listened closely.
“Hi Weed, you’re alive. I thought you were dead.”
“Thank to Goddess Freya that I was able to rise again due to the ability of the Necromancer. This could not have been possible without having the blessings of the Goddess.”
“All according to the will of the Goddess of harmony.”
“All according to the will of the Goddess of harmony.”
They splashed flattery at each other to establish a sense of respect. To be the target of flattery meant you were useful.
Flattery came out spontaneously from Weed to compensate for his disadvantage.
After being changed into an undead, it was pointed out that his familiarity with Alveron, the priest from the Order of Freya, would be reduced.
As his familiarity with Alveron was below a certain level and he had turned into a skeleton, confidence in him was low. Alveron, however, accepted Weed as he was.
“Rather Alveron, I command you. In the Valley of Death, stop all treatment and support activities.”
“Yes, I shall follow your words Weed.”
“First, carefully come to the back unnoticed.”
In the midst of the battle, Alveron left from the back of the group.
Even for clerics and wizards that took a lot of breaks separately to replenish mana though meditation, it was the picture of suspicion.
Weed spent some time whispering to Geumini.
“Geumini.”
“Master. Golgolgol!”
“Come with Wyvern 1 and take Alveron to the hiding place.”
“Understood master!”
Weed mobilized Geumini and a Wyvern to take Alveron to a safe location.
‘Cause I turned into a skeleton, divine power no longer works on me.’
In addition, he wanted to drop Alveron in a place safe enough from the fighting.
“Keuag!”
“Block their magic curses!”
“Start taking care of the priests.”
The priests and monsters of the Embinyu Church.
Due to the roar of the Bone Dragon, they took control of the Valley of Death.
Alveron might be endangered from the blindly executed attacks. If Alveron died, not only would the quest fail, but worst would be the loss of friendship with the Church of Freya. The risk of losing experience and skill levels was also tremendous.
Not until Alveron was safe in the rear could Weed finally afford to breathe.
“Stats Window!”
The expedition started to eradicate some of the monsters, starting a melee inside the Valley of Death.
Oberon shouted.
“Drum!”
“Yes, sir!”
“How much more do we have to hit?”
“I’ll check it out.”
Drum swiftly slid straight down the ice to the bottom while trying to cast magic at regular intervals.
“Bursting with vitality, show me everything. View Life Force!”
The magic revealed the monster’s status and remaining life.
In front of Drum, the Bone Dragon’s status was displayed.
Tiring!
Bone Dragon KurenbereuSinister spirit could not forsake the power of hatred and was revived as an undead. Originally a savage Red Dragon, since turning into an undead it became even more berserk.
Health: 74%
Mana: 12%
“Keoeog!”
Drum was breathtakingly surprised.
While hitting the Bone Dragon, Oberon excitedly asked.
“How much left?”
“Still 74% left.”
“What?”
“The Bone Dragon’s life is tremendous. We’ve got a long way to go before it dies.”
Until now, only about one quarter of its health was decimated!
As expected of a large monster, the Bone Dragon took pride in its enormous life force.
***
Weed struggled free to find something out of place. He was both energetic and light in his body and legs.
“This is?”
Weed was shocked after looking down at his body. Bony skeleton ribs with neither flesh nor muscle attached anywhere.
“Did I turn into a skeleton?”
Skeleton soldier.
After being fed to the boss and dying, he turned into an Origin of the Skeleton.
Weed recalled the past.
When he completed the quest to destroy the Undead Legion, he gained the power to reject death.
The Bone Dragon’s breath blew away all his health and he was reborn as a skeleton.
“I have more urgent matters.”
Weed took comfort in confirming that Alveron and Seoyoon were still alive.
The Bone Dragon’s breath, despite sweeping throughout the cave, did not spread to Seoyoon because she had already decided to wait and save her energy to fight monsters later.
Alveron was also fortunately still all right.
Priests, merchants and other production jobs gathered together to see if they could accomplish anything.
Every time Alveron elevated his skill levels, the Church of Freya’s public values rose. Through his blessing and treatment of the expedition at the place where priests gathered, he was able to obtain many thanks.
Weed whispered to Alveron through the created party.
“Alveron.”
Alveron was busy treating the injured people around him yet he immediately reacted to Weed due to their familiarity and listened closely.
“Hi Weed, you’re alive. I thought you were dead.”
“Thank to Goddess Freya that I was able to rise again due to the ability of the Necromancer. This could not have been possible without having the blessings of the Goddess.”
“All according to the will of the Goddess of harmony.”
“All according to the will of the Goddess of harmony.”
They splashed flattery at each other to establish a sense of respect. To be the target of flattery meant you were useful.
Flattery came out spontaneously from Weed to compensate for his disadvantage.
After being changed into an undead, it was pointed out that his familiarity with Alveron, the priest from the Order of Freya, would be reduced.
As his familiarity with Alveron was below a certain level and he had turned into a skeleton, confidence in him was low. Alveron, however, accepted Weed as he was.
“Rather Alveron, I command you. In the Valley of Death, stop all treatment and support activities.”
“Yes, I shall follow your words Weed.”
“First, carefully come to the back unnoticed.”
In the midst of the battle, Alveron left from the back of the group.
Even for clerics and wizards that took a lot of breaks separately to replenish mana though meditation, it was the picture of suspicion.
Weed spent some time whispering to Geumini.
“Geumini.”
“Master. Golgolgol!”
“Come with Wyvern 1 and take Alveron to the hiding place.”
“Understood master!”
Weed mobilized Geumini and a Wyvern to take Alveron to a safe location.
‘Cause I turned into a skeleton, divine power no longer works on me.’
In addition, he wanted to drop Alveron in a place safe enough from the fighting.
“Keuag!”
“Block their magic curses!”
“Start taking care of the priests.”
The priests and monsters of the Embinyu Church.
Due to the roar of the Bone Dragon, they took control of the Valley of Death.
Alveron might be endangered from the blindly executed attacks. If Alveron died, not only would the quest fail, but worst would be the loss of friendship with the Church of Freya. The risk of losing experience and skill levels was also tremendous.
Not until Alveron was safe in the rear could Weed finally afford to breathe.
“Stats Window!”
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