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The monster tumbled into the courtyard, opened the door with ease, placed the two bodies on the floor, and stood motionless, like a puppet.

The inside of that room is still quite clean, it doesn't look like no one has lived in it for a long time, the furniture in the house is all available, Liu Ling even found a piece of half-eaten bread on the table, looking at the appearance of the bread should still be fresh.

There must be people living here! Liu Ling felt that that person must be the mastermind behind the theft of the corpse.

After discovering this, Liu Ling took a few more steps forward so that his spiritual power could cover the whole house.

The house had several rooms, one of which had a bed with a man sitting on it.

Just as Liu Ling's spiritual power leaned towards the person's side, the person's originally closed eyes opened without warning.

Not good! This man is a magician!

As I said before, mages are quite sensitive to the mental power of other mages. At this time, Liu Ling's spiritual power had not yet come into contact with that person, and Liu Ling felt that his spiritual power was locked by him.

Then the man sitting on the bed frowned and looked in the direction where Liu Ling was. Although there are no known how many walls are separated between the two, Liu Ling feels that the person is looking at him at this time.

After Liu Ling crossed over to the Kela Continent, the use of spiritual power could be described as tried and tested, because he had not encountered many magicians. Therefore, when Liu Ling used his spiritual power to observe others, he didn't think about what he would do if the other party was a mage and he was discovered.

At this time, Liu Ling was shocked after discovering that his spiritual power was discovered, which also reminded him that he must take this into account when using his spiritual power in the future.

But now that he found out that he had been discovered, Liu Ling simply ran directly in the direction of the courtyard.

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Frank was the illegitimate son of the patriarch of a small family outside of Morfa City, and as an illegitimate child he had no status in the family.

It can be said that until the age of twelve, he was always neglected in the family. It wasn't until Frank was twelve years old that he was accepted into a magical academy in Morfa City called Stellica.

Although the Stellika School of Magic and Wizardry cannot be compared to the Royal Academy of Magic of Houghton, for a small family that does not enter the stream, it is a great thing that a magician has been born in his own family.

Since Frank entered the Stellika Academy of Magic and Wizardry, his status in the family has steadily increased, and his mother, who was only a small maid in the family, has been accepted into the main house by the patriarch.

The young Frank knew that all these changes were related to his admission to the Stellica School of Magic, so he practiced like crazy after entering the Academy of Magic.

But talent is very important for a mage, unlike a warrior. It turns out that Frank's talent is really limited, and no amount of sweat can make up for his natural shortcomings.

It took him three years just to become a trainee mage, and although this was already a quick time among those who entered the Stellika Academy of Magic with him, Frank didn't know how many times more effort he put in than his classmates!

Frank, who didn't want to admit that his limited talent was limited, began to cultivate even more frantically after being promoted to the realm of a trainee mage, but without that talent, he didn't have that talent, and it took Frank a full six years to be promoted from a trainee mage to a junior mage, and no matter how much he cultivated, he couldn't improve a single inch after that.

Although he only has the realm of a junior mage, his status in the family is also incomparable, and it is enough for a small family to have a junior mage. The patriarch was even thinking about passing on the throne to Frank in the future.

But in fact, Frank is very resentful of the family that gave birth to him, because when he was a child, he was bullied by too many people in the family, and he remembered everything about how those people treated his mother before he was admitted to the mage academy. He can't afford to force him to smile every day and live with those who have bullied him.

So he used the excuse that he was looking for an opportunity to break through his own strength and stayed in Morfa City, relying on some tasks to take on some tasks from the mercenary union from time to time to support himself.

As for the future, Frank didn't think much about it. He basically got by in Moorfa City, because he had lost the goal of his struggle, and lived every day like a walking corpse. Anyway, even if he really can't get along in Moorfa City, his so-called family will accept him.

But all that changed on the night of Frank's twenty-second birthday, when he somehow felt an indescribable depression in his heart, and after drinking for most of the night, the depression in his heart could not be relieved, so he left Moorfa City and wandered aimlessly in the suburbs.

I don't know how long I walked, but Frank, who had just drunk and was still dizzy, felt the moon darkened above his head. Suddenly, Frank was in the air and fell into a large hole.

It was only then that Frank's head finally cleared up, and he found that under his body was a skeleton that had been corroded by time. With the strength of the wine, Frank vented all the unhappiness that had accumulated in his heart on the skeleton, kicking and hitting the skeleton.

With a sweat on his head and a cool night breeze, Frank was fully awake. Frank, who understood what he had just done, felt some regret in his heart, this kind of disrespectful behavior towards the dead bones of others is easy to be hated by others on the Kela continent, but fortunately, no one saw his behavior just now.

Just as Frank was about to crawl out of the hole, he spotted a small box next to the skeleton that he had broken apart.

The hole wasn't too deep, and although Frank was only a weak junior mage, it didn't take much effort to climb out of the hole, because he was a little curious about what was in the box, so Frank took the box out of the hole with him.

Climbing out of the hole, Frank opened the small box on the spot, which contained only a book and a small statue.

Frank, who had studied magic systematically for several years, had just turned a few pages and realized that the book was actually a branch of the legendary dark magic - necromancy.

Frank, who has been taught how terrible dark magic is since he was a child, wanted to throw away the book directly, but the few sheets he opened happened to tell about the cultivation rules of necromancy, and after reading a few pages, Frank was attracted by the cultivation methods described in it, and he couldn't take his eyes off the page.

You don't need a cultivator to have a strong talent, you just need to keep refining corpses to be able to improve your strength! This description completely captured Frank's heart, and a large part of the reason why he was living such a decadent life now was that he was unwilling to accept the fact that he could no longer improve his magic cultivation.

At this time, he actually got such a cultivation book, although this book describes dark magic, but if he doesn't use it in front of others, then who will know what kind of magic he is cultivating!

With this in mind, Frank gradually fell into the temptation of undead magic......