Chapter 107: The Necromancer's Home Turf

The Skeleton’s Path to the Throne Dragon Fruit Tycoon 1275 words 2026-03-21 22:48:12

Animate Dead is a third-circle necromancy spell belonging to the school of construction. According to Old York, a third-circle necromancer can only control about ten corpses, with the capacity increasing as the necromancer advances in rank. The exact number is not fixed; it depends on the strength and innate talent of the caster. Although Wade judged Mia to be a third-circle mage, the number of corpses she could control far exceeded ten.

After Su Dingfang entered, he offered no formal courtesies, his eyes scanning the entire command tent with lightning speed before finally fixing on Emperor Kangxi, who was dressed in the attire of a common soldier.

"Master, what shall we do next? Are we to simply ignore it?" Feyanggu asked, lost in thought.

Emperor Kangxi took the memorial with one hand and opened it gently. A few minutes later, he nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and wrote eight bold, elegant characters across Su Dingfang’s memorial: The Three Main Rules and Eight Points for Attention.

"Sandez, tell Hui'er to prepare the rice sent by Master Xingchi and bring it over. I wish to dine with the six officials," Kangxi said, looking sideways at Sandez.

Seconds later, Huang Zhengming’s terrifying, frenzied killing intent vanished completely, as if it had dissolved into the air in an instant. His gaze returned to a calm and profound state, faintly reminiscent of a soul retreating into the starry night.

However, this peaceful and stable life was shattered by a scout dispatched to monitor Wang Fuchen.

To mistake waste rock for a gemstone is as foolish as treating a chicken feather as an imperial decree; it is simply hopeless stupidity.

After conducting a thorough, carpet-like search of the cave, the result was exactly as Mira had expected: aside from the mining site behind the lair, there were two more sites on the other side of the cave.

Moreover, many of those passing through this location were messengers. They traveled back and forth delivering vital information and rarely spared a glance for outsiders.

Of course, the Isates Empire was not the only one stationing troops at the border; the Misis Empire also had forces deployed along the frontier. Because the soldiers of the two nations could see each other across the border, they would often greet and chat, maintaining a surprisingly good relationship.

Although it is said in previous lives that the dragon and phoenix bring prosperity, in this world, the phoenix and the dragon race are mortal enemies. What would happen if one were to absorb the blood essence of a Ying dragon while simultaneously absorbing the blood essence of a phoenix?

He went to the Canglang Sea, where he felt something strange. It seemed as though he had sensed a similar aura somewhere before, but having lived for so long, he could not recall it for the moment.

Perhaps I will recover from this bewilderment after some time. It may take months, or perhaps years. In any case, it all depends on the circumstances.

"Heh..." Jiang Feng chuckled. The fact that this middle-aged man could ask such a question suggested he still had a shred of conscience.

Jia Xu looked at the people gathered at the banquet and couldn't help but laugh. The poem was truly mediocre, yet these people were forced to flatter it; the spectacle was quite amusing.

Because Su Ruo was with them on the return trip and had yet to wake, they traveled by flying boat. Though the flying boat Jun Qingyun kept in his storage space was not large, it was sufficient for them, and it was a high-grade spiritual artifact.

At that moment, Mo Tianwei suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if she had lost something—a profound and mysterious sensation that left her feeling quite uneasy.

Yan Xinxin had intended to continue complaining about the man, but the few words he spoke at that moment caused her to abandon all thoughts of grievance.

Liu Qian sat alone in her room, dazed, her hair disheveled, lost in unknown thoughts.

A dazzling bolt of lightning erupted violently from Ye Tianchen’s body. Immediately, the giant lightning palm shattered under the impact of the light, and a thunderous roar echoed in all directions.