"The Necromancer is also called "necromancer", which is a spell genre developed based on dead creatures. It does not belong to the five elemental spell factions, but is classified as the sixth category of power by the Magician Association, just like the magic of the Church of Light, and has been arbitrarily labeled as evil... But this is actually just a misunderstanding of the necromancers for thousands of years. Magic based on the dead may not necessarily represent killing. In fact, orthodox necromancers respect life very much, and the part of the necromancers who have lost their minds in pursuit of power have long been drawn by the necromancers. They are the death magistrates who are planning to destroy this city."

In order to convince Su Wen, Donald was talking endlessly about the knowledge about the Necromancer to him.

But in fact, Su Wen has read most of these things in the library - so he was unmoved at all.

"You're right, but I'm afraid few ordinary people can distinguish the difference between the two. Anyway, they only know that what looks scary is heretics, and it should be tied to a stolen rack."

"Well, if you are worried about this, you can actually choose to be a part-time job. The undead mage does not have the word "undead" written on its face. As long as you don't use the undead spell in public, who will know which onion you are? And if you have no elemental perception ability, no matter how high the magic energy conductivity is, it will be useless. However, your soul perception ability is not bad. There is no obstacle to becoming a qualified undead mage. It is always good to have multiple paths to choose from."

Su Wen frowned: "Wait, it's not right! When will my soul perception ability be good? Even I don't know how much I know."

"...I am the teacher who can be your teacher, just listen to me."

Su Wen reluctantly accepted Donald's rough explanation.

"But I still refuse. At least when I arrive at St. Peter's Academy, I will confirm that I really can't walk on the path of Elemental Mage."

"Tsk, it's such a foolish short-sighted opinion. Do you want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? You must know that the worst of the undead king summoned in the natural disasters of the undead is also a great magician-level existence."

Donald was right. The purpose of the Death Mages who fought for countless costs to release the undead natural disaster was not to retaliate against a wave of society and then be destroyed by the strong men who came to encircle them, but to summon powerful legions of the alien plane and build their own country on this continent. In other words, the Undead natural disaster itself is actually a summoning array at the forbidden spell level, and the cost and sacrifices of spell casting are living creatures in the entire town.

As for the products of the summons, they must be kings from the plane of the Undead. They will step into the land of the Glorious Continent with their own legions, and then become the combat power of the Death Mage camp under the influence of the summoning contract. In the records of the Glorious Continent, there are no less than 50 undead natural disasters planned by the Death Mage in the past thousand years, of which only 3 were successful. However, these three completely successful undead natural disasters have brought a total of tens of millions of casualties to the entire continent. The worst time, two empires and more than a dozen principalities were even captured by the undead army...

Of course, due to the famous caution and caution of the Death Mage or insidiousness, even if the undead natural disaster fails to successfully summon the King of the Undead, the city casting spells will often suffer heavy disasters. For example, this time, even Donald, who is extremely powerful, cannot find the clues in advance. If Su Wen had not accidentally bumped into the Death Mage cannon fodder wandering in the sewer under the induced siege of the pit system, it would be hard to say whether the people of Trides City could escape the disaster.

but……

"Since it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why did you give it to me so kindly? And let me sign a contract with the King of the Undead, who is at least the Great Magician level. Is this going to make me a slave to the other party!"

Su Wen asked suspiciously.

"Hey, you seem to have misunderstood something..." Donald scratched his long blue hair, as if he was a little amused. "Sign up a contract with the King of Immortals. The only death wizards they summoned on this continent can do it. Guys like you don't even have the qualifications to be slaves. And you think I can really put such disaster stars that can compete with the entire country into the glorious continent? They are by no means what I can deal with. The summoning products I am talking about are actually those undead creatures from different spaces. In layman's terms, they are just the miscellaneous soldiers sent by the King of Immortals to explore the way. They are probably already gathered in the altar deep under our feet. Otherwise, you think that just the pile of decayed bones in the Martyrs' Cemetery, what kind of the gods can those death wizards make?"

Well, Su Wen admitted that when he heard the summoning products that Donald mentioned before, he unconsciously linked them to the King of the Undead, so that for a few seconds, he even had a little doubt if Donald was crazy.

"So, you are planning to let me take advantage of my experience and change to a non-professional necromancer?"

"What about it? Such a good thing can't be obtained by anyone else."

"Okay, just be careful not to let me get killed."

Su Wen finally nodded and agreed. As Donald said, as long as he did not follow the wrong path, the necromancer is indeed the mage faction with the fastest improvement in strength. Moreover, it does not belong to the elemental magic system and only requires the magic energy to be conductivity, and the elemental perception ability is irrelevant. In this way, his talent seems to be tailor-made for the necromancer magic system, but he may not be able to expose his identity openly in the future.

"Brothers, raise the bonfire!"

After Su Wen agreed, Donald stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, several clones began to chant the spell of fireball.

Soon, six fireballs as big as basin appeared in the open space in front of the cemetery, and the light around them looked a lot dimmed in the flames of burning effect. Su Wen knew that this was the real standard fireball technique, and its power and consumption were much greater than expected. It even required an intermediate magician to exhaust all its magic power to release one - although it looked like an enlarged version of the low-level fire rush technique at this time, in fact, the elemental energy contained in each fireball was nearly a hundred times that of the fire rush technique! It could easily flatten a house and then put the ruins into a hellish sea of ​​fire.

"Wait, what we have to do now isn't we looking for the entrance!"

Su Wen suddenly thought, why did the fireballs rise on the ground? There is no altar for the undead natural disaster here.

"Ha, the entrance is for us to create. If we really find the entrance connecting the altar in the underground world, we will not have to stop the natural disasters of the dead... I guess when we find it, if nothing unexpected happens, they will even summon the King of the Undead."

As he said that, Donald's body rose up and floated in the air, laughing and gathering the elements around him.

"And... we may have more than one trouble."

Donald stopped talking, and his fifteen clones began to move around him in the air quickly as if they had discussed it with their colleagues. At the same time, they raised their right hands neatly and established an elemental chain between their palms and Donald's body. In Su Wen's eyes, these crisscrossing elemental chains seemed to be transmitting amazing energy towards Donald, so that the air around him began to twist sharply.

As if stirring in the water, Donald released the twisted air and raised his hands lightly. He slowly opened his eyes, and Su Wen seemed to see two sharp lights - no longer had pupils and whites, and at this moment his eyes were completely filled with chaos.

"The earth element that carries all things, please listen quietly to the request of the magician. I want you to subvert this land of the sin domain, turn the earth into the sky, and make the sinners have nowhere to hide... The primary forbidden spell: the sky settles!"

As he murmured, large areas of elemental fluctuations spread. Under the reflection of the light of fireballs, the Martyrs Cemetery not far away began to tremble slowly. Su Wen looked at the scene in a daze, feeling the obvious tremor from his feet, and finally realized what was going on - Donald is a spell at the forbidden spell level, and according to his current situation, he is planning to lift the entire Martyrs Cemetery into the sky?!

Oh my God, those martyrs during the National Protection War have been dead for almost two hundred years, and their bodies are still in peace...

It was obviously the first time that Su Wen saw a spell of the forbidden spell level with his own eyes, so when he was worried about the corpses buried in the martyrs' cemetery, his eyes and mouth were so surprised that they could not close their eyes. It was like a bun that had just entered the city. He had thought that the kinetic energy gun he had obtained was already terrible enough, but at this time he finally realized that in the face of real magic energy, his small pistol was really small like an ant. Seeing that the lighter weight of gravel and wood blocks had begun to slowly rise, Su Wen finally understood that the so-called forbidden spell refers to this kind of magic that can completely change the state of nature.

However, at this moment, Su Wen suddenly discovered that half a meter before Donald's chest, a bone spear suddenly condensed and quickly, and then instantly pierced Donald's chest while casting his eyes closed...

"Damn?"

Feeling the rapidly dissipating elemental fluctuations around him, and looking at the blue-haired Donald in the air, Su Wen's mouth was wider than an egg. His mood was as if he had been thrown to a height of 10,000 meters and then thrown up. It was really exciting.

However, after two seconds of silence, a sharp laugh like Donald's signature burst out in the sky.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm waiting for you! You're so safe!"

"Elementary Forbidden Spell: Light Domain Cage!"

With Donald's roar, countless dazzling beams of light lit up in the air directly in front of him. These thin-wire-like beams lingered around from the moment they appeared, gathering into a human form with dazzling light. Donald first carefully pulled out the bone spear that passed through his body, and then rushed to the human beam with a laugh, raising his hand and spared no effort to lift the uppercut...

In a vague way, Su Wen seemed to hear the sound of something broken and the screams that were undetectable.

At the same time, the soil in front of the gate of the Martyrs' Cemetery suddenly rose, and several huge giant skeletons emerged in a mighty way. They roared at the two figures in the sky, as if full of extremely irritable anger. Then, Su Wen saw that the wandering fireballs in the sky seemed to have been prepared in advance, falling towards these skeletons slowly, and then shook them away with the hot high temperature and powerful impact...

In the fireball shock wave after fire, Su Wen staggered a few times, making himself half-lying to the ground without looking even more embarrassed.

"Dare you still dare to call a helper?"

In the air, Donald was even happier. He clamped the human-shaped light ball's neck under his armpit, and then slapped it in the face with his free left hand. This time, Su Wen finally heard the sad screams from the "Light Domain Cage", as well as the sounds of cursing and begging for mercy.

...

The battle on the ground almost didn't last long, or it didn't really happen, because just after the explosion energy of several fireballs dissipated, the charred and broken bones were everywhere, and that's all. Donald in the air seemed to have a good fight. It was not until five minutes passed that he landed on the ground with the light ball that was almost completely silent and came to Su Wen.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is your future undead mentor."

Donald said enthusiastically, then snapped his fingers, and the beam of light attached to the "light ball" quickly dissipated, leaving only the trapped old man in black robe who was beaten to a pig's head and a blue-faced face.

"Death Mage?!"

Just a glance, Su Wen shouted out softly.
Chapter completed!