An Extra’s POV

~THUD!~

The earth shook slightly as the colossal cluster of corpses fell to the ground—dead for the second time.

"Huu…" Claudius looked at his Undead minions as they gathered before him, once again taking battle positions.

Afterward, they became stationary.

'Looks like it's over. Good thing I summoned my best fighters.'

If he didn't, it would have taken a lot longer.

As an experienced Necromancer, Claudius knew all about the quality of corpses and Undead, hence he was able to make the right decision and achieve flawless victory.

'Now all we have to do is take down the opponent before he summons another troublesome thing.'

He didn't know how possible that was, though.

To make an Undead, you needed a dead body. That was a fundamental principle that remained unchanging for all Necromancers.

The only reason Claudius could bring out his minions despite having no sacrifices was thanks to [Abyss Call].

'I'm not sure if this person has it or not, but it's more likely they don't.'

Based on what the man had displayed—making such a high-leveled Undead in such a short period without any elaborate process—Claudius had to assume he used a bunch of Skills at the same time.

'At least three would have been used, the way I see it.'

Humans had a limit of five Skills, and if he accounted for the Skills he used to kill the Recon Unit and make them suddenly appear, then the list of Skills had to be consummated.

'He also at least needs to have a Passive Skill when it comes to Magic, so there's that.'

Claudius knew that the number of his Skills had already somehow reached five, so there was no room for a Skill like [Abyss Call].

'That means he'll have to summon something else from scratch. I see no sacrifices around, so he might have to go outside the Mansion's compounds to get the dead bodies of those we killed before coming here.'

Claudius wasn't going to let that happen, but even if the man managed to escape their encirclement, he wouldn't be able to make any high-leveled Undead from the corpses that he would find.

'An Undead's strength is limited to the power they had when they were alive.'

denizens of the Capital couldn't qualify

like

as Necromancy went, he was

the Recon

had no intentions of

in his mind as he waited for

that he didn't notice how

it, instead focusing

That was his mistake!

reverie, giving him enough time to notice the Compound

eyes expressed his surprise quite

couldn't believe what he was

'H-how is this possible?!'

allowed them

that? How is it… how did it regenerate

Claudius' mind as he

It was something impossible!

"A-atta—!"

one

other two tried to attack, but it was clear that

"—Nng!"

his

knew it instinctively… he

~WHUUUUSH!~

the Compound Corpse staggering back, its two flabby arms flailing in the

saw this, instantly recognizing who

of us who can generate such a powerful

It was Feyu.

heart racing even faster

had just saved his life and gave him such a window

"Attack!"

left under his command instantly rushed towards the Compound

~SWISH!~

legs, finishing the job by jointly decapitating it and sending its leftover body flying

~BOOOM!~

shattered as the dead corpse's heavy body landed, sending small debris scattering