An Extra’s POV

"I still think it's a waste, though..." Esme commented as she watched Rey use Magic to shove all the treasures within the room they were currently into his Grand Inventory.

This was the Treasury, and just like the Ground Floor and Boss Room, it was incredibly large.

It was definitely bigger than the Ground Floor, but not quite matching up to the Boss Room. Hence, somewhere in the middle.

As one would expect from its name, the incredibly spacious area was packed chock-full with treasures and riches beyond count.

'This is another proof Adrien wasn't involved. If he was, all of this would be gone by now.' Was Rey's first thought when he and Esme entered this place.

A lot of Miasma-filled Enchanted Items were present, all looking like well-crafted weapons.

If the soldiers at the Front Lines were to equip weapons and Items like these, they would be unstoppable.

'The issue is the Miasma, and while I could purify it by washing it with Mana, it'll sort of ruin its corrosive effects.

The advantage of having Miasma-based weapons was the added damage. Removing that would just make it lose its luster.

'Well... I'll think of that later!' It was with this mindset that Rey simply poured all the Items and treasures within the Treasury into his Grand Inventory.

Thankfully, the Miasma they exuded didn't get in the way of his Skill function. However, just in case, he created a separate compartment within his Storage Space so he could store them without any dangers to the rest of his Items.

While still going through his process, Rey heard Esme's remarks and turned to her.

"What is a waste?"

She simply shrugged, seated while folding her hands and watching him.

"The Skeletal Dragon... you said you had a Necromancy Skill sometime ago, right? Why didn't you place it under your command or something?"

able to resurrect dead entities by turning them into Undead; then controlling those creatures of abomination. However, they could also control Undead that were not

this was dependent on the quality of their Skill, Class, and the

in theory, a stronger Necromancer could subjugate a weaker Undead. As long as their Magic was stronger than what Magic the weaker Undead was under, they could even hijack

this chance to make a Dragon Lord--fallen or

answer was simple--he

tried to do so many times, but nothing worked. I was surprised myself,

and perfectly

"Yet it didn't work..."

response. "And it didn't have any Skill that countered your

Exclusive Skills and 12 Non-Exclusive, if I remember correctly. None of them seemed out

still didn't understand why

if I did it in front of everyone. If I could get such an ally, it would have been

a minion would be problematic in

have measures to deal

of Illusion on everyone present, while also manipulating what they heard

it ultimately failed." He shrugged. "It is

why?" Esme's furrowed brow and her slightly concerned demeanor was a bit surprising to

couldn't get his

gave

vestiges left, or maybe too much time had passed since his death. I actually don't know much about Necromancy,

would ask Ater later, so he wanted

treasury, he clapped his hands and

was to teleport back to the Capital, leaving the Adventurers City for good

from the duplicate I sent outside, but the Dungeon has already vanished from

here to investigate more, or even make it his hideout if he wanted, but for now…

want

straight had taken a severe toll on him. Right now, he was also only at 50 percent since his

it soon. I don't feel comfortable leaving my