Necromancy, a magic that used dark magic as its energy, but rather than being a branch of dark magic, it is more like a branch of contract magic.

It does not require the caster to have overly powerful magic power, or strong mental power, as long as you have the profound knowledge and are willing to pay whatever it takes, it can do things that are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, this type of magic is generally related to paying with life or commanding the undead, so it is called necromancy.

"Back then, I was so obsessed with old lady Shia ......"

"You just need to explain what state she is in now."

"Have some patience, my little cuties, I'm going to tell a love story with ups and downs, it was more than forty years ago ......"

"Four youngsters who didn't know any things failed in their rebellion, and then they all faced their own misfortune. We've already heard it from Kalmen."

"...... Kalmen, Tasia ......"

The boney Finlan made a gnashing clicking sound.

"About the racial holy war more than forty years ago, you also all know about it too, right? Then I will briefly say, Shia got a strange disease after cutting her own face, I do not know what, maybe it is tetanus or infection or something else, in short, she was near her death."

"Eh ......"

"You see, Cyric no longer cares about us, Tasia is also bind by that contract, so it is just the two of us bitter people depending on each other, how can I watch her die like this? So, I just ......"

"So, you walked on the path of a necromancer without a second thought?" Emile slouched on the table, but her tone grew colder

The skull's head shook like a rattle -

"No, no, no, how is that possible! Taking humans to live experiments is a crime, I always feel that branding necromancy as a heresy is really ......"

"Shut up, now I have no time to listen to your nonsense, you just need to say what happened in the old lady Shia. "

"......"

Seeing Finlan become silent, Emile's ignited a sacred golden flame on her fingertip and made a pose of shooting.

"Wait, wait! If I tell you about this, I really will become a criminal ah!!! So, I ......"

"So, you're saying I can just procced the execution without hearing your excuse?"

"I said! I said! Emile is really so scary, so scary ......"

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Finlan did carry out body modification on the dying Nalisa Nerad Shia, the woman he had adored all his life, he performed necromancy to bring her back to life.

However, the soul that has died cannot continue to generate the vigor that a living person should have, the body will gradually fester, the character will gradually distort, the personality will gradually break down ......

To maintain her vigor, Finlan desperately expended his own vigor to her, however it was not enough, it was far from enough, so he continued his performance, his career in Elysis, only in order to extract excess vigor from the audience to maintain the normal activities of the old lady Shia, which is live and die like an ordinary person. Afterwards, when he is old, he decided to semi-retire and extracted the excess vigor from those children.

"However, more than twenty days ago, you gave up the cycle, abandoned Shia, and hold a concert that even put your life on the line."

"No, it's not like that," Finland laughed bitterly, "it's that I couldn't hold on any longer, , essentially I am the one casting the spell whether it is about extracting vigor or maintaining the vigor, and it won’t hurt them when I got vigor from others, I just did it to postpone the deadline of my own collapse. "

"......"

"And then, I knew it, I knew I couldn't do it any longer, my body couldn't hold on any longer, I was going to die soon. That's why I finally went crazy to satisfy the last wish of the rest of my life, and then I turned myself into a 'living corpse' just for waiting to gradually collapse with Nalisa. ......"

Ghemk woke up at some point and silently listened to Finland's story.

Finland gradually became silent, stroke the Nalisa beside him and let out a low sigh.

"So, we are all about to die, Ghemk, just leave the rest of this time to us, okay? I'm not giving an order, it's just a last request as a winded old man."

As none of us knew how to respond, a wave of light lit up in the corner of the room, from which a tall, lean figure emerged.

"-You are a little too selfish, Finlan."

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