The battlefield below.

Guarded by eight skeletal warriors, the necromancer rode a skeletal warhorse, brandishing his staff and unleashing a series of vile spells.

Bone spurs, bone walls, corpse stripping, magical energy drain, osteoporosis...

Among the prisoners, although the necromancer is not strong in individual combat, he ranks among the top three in terms of danger.

The summoning of undead in group battles and one-on-one duels, the all-around high-defense bone shield, combined with a series of curse magic and special spells, brought considerable trouble to the Knights of Glory.

"Damn skeleton, die!"

A three-meter-tall giant armored knight wielded a massive hammer, creating a whooshing sound as it smashed through the air, smashing through a path of skeletal cannon fodder, and charged head-on!

Skeleton warriors, skeleton knights, and even silver-ranked skeleton knights were instantly crushed by the overwhelming power of the giant armored knight!

"Corpse Explosion Technique!"

At the same time, as the necromancer finished chanting the incantation, the corpse, infused with blood energy, swelled up and suddenly exploded halfway through the giant armored knight's charge!

"boom!"

The explosion of the corpse was accompanied by a highly corrosive shockwave, but the magical runes on the giant armored knight's equipment were activated, and the priest's defensive spell was instantly unleashed, resisting this deadly and terrifying blow.

"die!"

A warhammer, carrying invincible momentum, tore through the flames and crushed three skeleton warriors, about to smash down on the necromancer head-on!

The necromancer had anticipated this and was about to finish chanting the spell for the bone wall, intending to leap out in front of the giant armored knight's feet. However, the soul fire trembled, and a ray of white light fell into his body from the side, directly interrupting the spell.

"Damn it! It's the priest's divine spell, 'Silence of the Lamb'! All those left-wing traitors are going to meet the God of Death!"

The necromancer cursed under his breath, raised his staff horizontally, and unleashed the bone wall spell stored within it. However, it was shattered into pieces after only half a second of resistance, and the necromancer's figure was sent flying by the force of the blow.

Then the giant armored knight strode forward, his heavy hammer smashing down from the other side, while the priest, who was watching intently (lurking in the shadows), cast a prayer spell, giving the necromancer no chance!

Desperate situation!

With the help of many professionals, the necromancer was in dire straits!

Just as the necromancer thought to himself, "My life is over," suddenly, his staff, which had been with him for many years, began to tremble as if he were experiencing the excitement of tasting forbidden fruit for the first time in his life.

The necromancer: "???"

Upon seeing this, the fire of his soul within his eye sockets trembled.

Could it be that the God of Death, whom he had worshipped for many years, answered his call and granted him the opportunity to break through to the Gold Rank, allowing him to achieve a perfect counterattack?

The necromancer felt this even more strongly, considering the "ghost dragon" that appeared above his head!

High praise to the Necromancer!

But before he could think any further, the giant hammer was already close at hand, and the shockwave it carried struck his skull face first, almost extinguishing the fire of his soul.

My goodness!

"It's over, the necromancer is beyond saving!"

"Yes, even Behemoth is dead! That old skeleton will be instantly killed."

"You're worried about others?! They're all rushing over here! Run to the beach!"

The defeated inmates witnessed this scene and already knew how it would end.

The necromancer, whose defensive magic has been dispelled, will inevitably be reduced to a pile of shattered bones under this giant hammer.

"Praise the dead... spirits... oh my god!!"

In the void, the necromancer, clutching his skeletal staff brimming with lust, soared into the sky...

A flash of white light appeared before the eyes of the people below, mixed with the fright of an old skeleton!

"Huh? Did something just flash over there?!"

"Holy crap, a rocket?!"

"Holy crap, a miracle has occurred! No, it's the necromancer ascending to heaven!"

As everyone watched the necromancer ascend to heaven, the fellow prisoners felt a pang of envy, while the knight guards pondered for a moment and then realized the truth.

"Bang!"

The spot where the necromancer had been standing was now a huge crater, crushed into ruins.

Giant Armor Knight: "..."

Everyone: "..."

However, the knights around them were somewhat embarrassed.

At the same time, a suspicion lingered in everyone's mind.

Could it really be the god of death, responding to the necromancer's call to save his dog's life?!

Unlike the group of bewildered people who were hit by the triple punch, Xiao Han's lips trembled slightly on the dragon's back, and he held a bone-green magic staff in his hand.

Item: Skull Staff

Grade: Silver

Description: A staff that summons random skeletons, with a beginner-friendly spell: Fireball.

Feature 1: Increases mana regeneration speed by 50%, with double the effect in the Necropolis.

Feature 2: Possesses three units that store mid-tier magic.

Feature 3: Has a chance to summon higher-level undead creatures.

The necromancer, who has been single for over a hundred years, carries a staff that can conjure fireballs twice the size of others.

Under the slightly shocked gazes of Ofina and Radiance, Xiao Han remained silent.

So, this is what I stole?

"Cough cough, you really scared this old man to death." The necromancer sat down opposite him, his reaction delayed, and muttered.

And it even comes with a necromancer?!

Xiao Han's lips twitched as he looked at the skeleton that was feigning "fright."

I remember the target was Evelyn; with the help of the Magic Eye, I could even see the contemptuous gesture she made with one hand.

Could it be because the distance was too far, thus expanding the target range for theft, and the necromancer was randomly selected?

"Eh, you, you are His Highness Xiao Han?"

At this moment, the necromancer finally recognized Xiao Han, his soul fire surging, and he was somewhat bewildered.

Ignoring the other person's shocked expression, Xiao Han kicked aside his cellmate of four years without any politeness. His eyes brightened, and his demonic pupils locked onto Evelyn once again, grabbing her with a wave of his hand!

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