Necromancer: Becoming a God Starting with Skeleton Clone

Chapter 449 Summoning the [Graveyard of Corpses], a Portable Lord's Space!

For the next period of time, Ark entered the long-awaited period of explosive growth in combat power.

On one hand, with the help of the research team, his necromancer self was constantly digesting the various necromancy knowledge he had gained during this period.

After he unearthed the hidden knowledge of the Naraku civilization from the Death Altar in the Hill of Corpses and passed it on to Master Sandru and Instructor Su Xinyan, many problems that had troubled the two necromancers for a long time were resolved.

When you think you've reached the end of the road, a new path opens up before you.

Overjoyed, they naturally devoted themselves to more in-depth research.

Meanwhile, the Ark's skeletal clones were also focusing all their efforts on cracking the Death Altar and the faint authority of the Netherworld.

He poured all the soul power and contribution points he had accumulated into the deduction and improvement of the general skills for bronze-level combat professionals.

Before we knew it, almost a month had passed.

In the altar beneath the Bone Castle, Ark slowly opened its eyes.

At this moment, he was not the only figure on this altar.

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During this time, Ark has dispatched its undead servants to collect mutated skeletons and mutated zombies throughout the Corpse Hills.

After his Skeleton King skill was once again blessed by the Blood Moon and evolved into the [Corpse Lord] skill, he was able to successfully enslave zombie-type undead as his new breed of minions.

Surrounding the Ark were a group of mutated skeletons and zombie servants.

After being purified by the altar of death, a thick chain of mist surged out from the black vortex, connecting to Ark's body and injecting a large amount of death energy into it.

Over the course of a month, by continuously absorbing the aura emanating from the authority of death, Ark's four-dimensional attributes have grown significantly.

His most difficult attribute to improve, the mental attribute, has increased from 300 points a month ago to nearly 400 points.

Not to mention other strength and physical attributes.

Such a huge increase in mental attributes in just one month is enough to demonstrate the power of the Death Altar.

Even the dozens of mutated skeletons and zombies advanced in this process, each reaching the level of Black Iron Great Perfection.

However, once the strength has increased to this level, the energy aura transformed from the Death Altar has become very weak in its effect on the Ark.

This is not only because the aura of death emanating from the altar of death has decreased, but also because he is now too powerful.

Simply put, the small pond of Corpse Hills is no longer large enough to contain Ark, a Bronze-level undead.

If he wants to improve his strength as quickly as before, he either needs to enter a larger pool or completely seize control of this meager power.

Thinking of this, Fangzhou glanced at his attribute panel. After analyzing it repeatedly for more than a month, a "Power" section had appeared on the attribute panel in a blurry form.

Perhaps the final devouring and absorption is about to begin.

Just as Fangzhou had predicted.

Another week has passed, and after a slight increase in attributes, the attribute panel has finally shown a response again.

"Analysis of authority complete. Estimated consumption of 1 points of soul power to begin absorption."

Shall we begin?

Fangzhou chose to absorb it without hesitation.

With the consumption of tens of thousands of points of soul power, Fangzhou felt his entire soul enter a state of unprecedented detachment and bewilderment.

state.

This process didn't last long before a notification appeared in the properties panel.

"Successfully absorbed a weak authority from the Netherworld; authority form is being determined."

Fangzhou felt the connection between the depths of his soul fire and the blood moon of the dead in the sky growing ever stronger.

As if by divine inspiration, an image of a majestic skeletal castle flashed through his mind, and he chose to solidify the meager power he had absorbed into the form of a territory.

The properties panel immediately responded.

"The authority form is fixed as a personal territory, activating the authority section."

[Authority] Corpse (weak)

1. Corpse Graveyard (Unnamed): You wield a meager authority over Corpse Hills. A personal Corpse Graveyard has been generated deep within the Soulfire, granting you unparalleled advantages in its development and utilization. It can periodically produce Soul Power to modify, produce, and summon Skeleton and Zombie undead creatures.

2. Corpse Guard: Can enslave skeleton and zombie undead creatures below bronze level, in numbers not exceeding the average of its own four attributes.

3. Corpse Talisman: Corpse Talismans can be crafted, granting your skeleton and zombie undead creatures the ability to control lower-level undead. The power of the talisman depends on the resources and strength invested.

The Ark's soul fire surged, and it quickly reacted.

This was exactly the result he had been longing for while guarding the altar all this time.

Aside from the [Corpse Guard] skill, which evolved from his previous Skeleton King skill, the [Corpse Soldier Talisman] skill should be the Blood Moon Blessing that he extracted from the Skeleton Lord.

Both of these points were exactly as he had anticipated.

What truly surprised him was the effect of the cemetery of corpses.

This involuntarily reminded Fangzhou of the various undead forces he had encountered in his fantasies.

He eagerly clicked on the "Cemetery of Corpses" section.

The cemetery of corpses is within his soul fire; it is a real, existing creation.

As a mysterious authority that has been devoured and digested by the attribute panel, Ark naturally has complete control over it.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhou felt a subtle surge of excitement. He took a deep breath and silently chanted, "Enter the Corpse Graveyard!"

The scenery in my field of vision distorted and then blurred, before the whole world went dark.

The darkness was so profound and deep that it created a dizzying feeling of falling.

Then my vision cleared up and returned to normal.

For a moment, Fang Zhou held his breath. Before his eyes, a gloomy, tomb-like scene unfolded.

This is a very strange and unpredictable place.

Although there was no sign of a blood moon in the sky, a cold moonlight was shining down.

Several dark clouds gathered into a cloud cluster, drifting aimlessly in the sky.

Beneath our feet lay countless skeletons.

Ark was already completely familiar with this scenery.

This is the most classic style of the Netherworld.

As Ark surveyed the scene within the cemetery of corpses, it also experienced its functions.

The Corpse Cemetery, as a manifestation of the faint authority of the undead realm, is the culmination of the highest achievements of undead creatures and possesses highly complete functions.

If resources are needed, the Cemetery of Bones can continuously extract various rare resources from the Netherworld.

Even after sacrificing their soul power and mastering the principles of resource production, they still have the opportunity to produce anything the Ark can imagine.

If troops are needed, the cemetery can be used to cultivate incredibly loyal elite undead creatures.

From the lowest-ranking apprentice-level skeletons to various mutated skeletal undead and zombies, all will fight unconditionally under the Ark's command.

As the lord of the Corpse Hills, Ark enjoys the highest management authority over the Corpse Cemetery.

Everything in the cemetery of corpses belongs to him!

Taking a deep breath, Fangzhou struggled out of his excited state.

This little world buried deep within his soul fire is indeed very real.

Both the air and the environment had a cold and gloomy feel.

All of this is vivid in my mind, yet there is only one thing that seems to be missing.

That is the cemetery of corpses that Ark is most concerned about.

In a flash of inspiration, Fangzhou looked at his hands, and countless points of light flowed from his palms, forming a blood-red light curtain in front of him.

Through the crimson light curtain, Fang Zhou saw a scene that made his blood boil.

In the nearly half a year since Awakening, Fangzhou has come to a profound understanding of one thing.

Even the greatest alchemy cannot create a demiplane out of thin air.

The fact that they were able to create this world is already a feat of ingenuity that is beyond the imagination of the Ark.

To conjure up a magnificent cemetery for the dead out of thin air would require an immeasurable investment of time and effort.

Fangzhou snapped his fingers, and the crimson light screen immediately split into pieces and disappeared, leaving only a few flickering points of light on the screen.

Since there are currently no resources in the Corpse Graveyard, only the soul power and corpse essence accumulated by the Ark itself can be used.

Therefore, Ark can only choose from a few basic skeleton buildings.

The remaining buildings require a certain amount of specific resources to continue construction.

"Are these the only options available for now?"

Fangzhou became cautious and carefully observed the different spots of light.

[Lord's Hall]: The residence of the lord in the Corpse Graveyard, where one can study the authority of corpses and search for other fragments of the undead realm.

【Well of Souls】: Regularly produces soul power, the output of which is related to the strength of authority and the perfection of the cemetery.

[Military Talisman Workshop]: Produces military talismans for household corpses, with a maximum capacity of 10,000-level talismans.

[Personal Guard Camp]: Contracted corpse personal guards, with a maximum rank not exceeding Bronze Lower Tier.

[Burial Site]: Consumes skeletal resources and soul power to produce skeletal undead, with a maximum rank not exceeding Black Iron.

[Corpse Pit]: Consumes flesh and blood resources and soul power to produce zombie-type undead, with a maximum rank not exceeding upper Black Iron.

[Altar for Corpse Modification]: Record, create, and synthesize new undead creature templates based on cadavers. Resources can be consumed to develop new unit buildings.

[Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood]: Regularly produces flesh and blood resources, which are used to produce zombie-type undead.

[Bone Mine]: Regularly produces bone-related resources, which are used to produce bone-related undead.

[Undead Teleportation Array]: After discovering the coordinates of a stable fragment of the undead realm, you can consume a large amount of soul power to perform a fixed-point teleportation.

These are clearly buildings with different functions.

A large amount of information quickly appeared in Fang Zhou's mind. His eyes lit up, his fists clenched, and his blood surged through his veins.

He currently only possesses the authority over corpses, and the related troop buildings can only produce skeletal and zombie undead creatures.

In the future, when his authority extends to high-ranking undead creatures such as ghosts, vampires, and even liches, the war potential that his cemetery will unleash is simply unimaginable.

Although the physical body was lifeless, Fang Zhou still took a few deep breaths out of habit, barely managing to recover from his turbulent emotions.

Fantasizing about the future is certainly wonderful, but if you can't take solid steps forward, then even the most beautiful future is just a fleeting illusion.

The buildings displayed on the crimson light screen are all very useful.

However, different buildings require different resources and a huge amount of soul power.

The Ark's control over the undead is still very weak, so we can only deal with these things one by one and not rush them.

So, Fangzhou gently tapped the first building in the center of the light screen with his finger.

"Let's start with the Lord's Hall..."

"Being able to comprehend the authority of corpses and search for spatial fragments of other realms of the dead is definitely the right choice."

With the consumption of 10,000 points of soul power and a huge amount of corpse essence, the light representing the Lord's Hall transformed into a small tower shape, then detached from the light screen and flew into the sky.

Ark looked up and saw a point of light rapidly growing larger in the dim sky, eventually forming a straight beam of light that shone on the grass not far in front of Ark.

A majestic hall of the dead gradually materialized from an illusion within a pillar of light.

A dozen seconds later, the pillar of light faded and disappeared, revealing a terrifying palace made of bones and flesh before the ark.

Fangzhou's outstretched hand touched the outer wall of the hall, and his palm felt rough, hard, and cold.

Ark was very familiar with this feeling; it was the same feeling he got from the essence of the corpses he extracted every time he killed a skeleton or zombie.

With a thought, the heavy doors of the lord's main hall swung open with a loud bang.

The hall was simpler than Ark had anticipated.

On the ground piled with bones, there was only a throne of flesh and blood, placed in the center of the empty hall.

On the throne, the black vortex that Ark had been studying for a month continued to spin as it had always been.

Fangzhou drove the Yellow Springs Nightmare to the center of the hall, dismounted, and sat on the throne.

Meanwhile, the Nightmare of the Underworld obediently lay down beside the throne.

With his eyes closed, Fangzhou sensed the close connection between himself and the black vortex above his head, and his heart was filled with eager anticipation.

It's truly fantastical that this cemetery of corpses is located within his soul fire.

However, Ark's own soul form could enter and exit this cemetery of corpses without any hindrance.

It's like a nesting doll, unbelievable.

More importantly, while inside the Lord's Hall, Ark can not only sense the authority of the corpses at all times, but also control the powerful bodies outside without any obstacles to fight.

This is equivalent to personally building a solid command center for the clone's soul.

After experiencing the wonders of the Lord's Throne, Ark closed the curtain and began its first enlightenment.

He still has a lot to do.

Until a fragment of the Netherworld can be found for teleportation, Ark's skeletal avatar has nowhere to go and can only live in the cramped skeletal hill that is currently the least he can manage.

The numerous low-level undead creatures scattered throughout the Corpse Hills could no longer provide the Ark with enough high-purity corpse essence and soul power to drive its growth and evolution.

However, it is more than enough as the basic raw material for building a cemetery for corpses.

Not to mention that the function of cemeteries for the dead goes far beyond that.