Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

The moment he smelled the burning odor, Victor turned around, his magical vision instantly expanding.

The blue magical energy flowing in the surrounding air was stable, and the magical plants showed no abnormalities.

The shattered bones and ash around them were slowly coalescing into skeleton soldiers, following the characteristics of undead creatures.

Only... a long, dark green line stood out starkly. Victor lowered his head and watched as the line extended from his chest, heading straight towards the entrance.

"That skeleton... it's still alive...?"

Viktor immediately realized what the other end of the line was connected to and subconsciously felt a sense of unease.

The last time [Magic Affinity] provided such concrete feedback was in Vinex.

At that time, the lines connecting them were red, and the other end of the lines represented hostility.

What about this time?

"call......"

Perhaps in response to Victor's inner thoughts, a chilling wind suddenly swept across the bottom level of the dungeon.

The burnt smell suddenly became even stronger.

Viktor frowned, his expression turning somewhat serious.

In the field of vision, this wind was not a natural wind at all, but a large amount of eerie green magic energy that was erupted from that thing not far away!

These magical elements rapidly unfolded, like a vast, eerie green net, covering the entire zero-level space, leaving no corner untouched.

"Creak..."

At that moment, the sound of the skeletons moving came from not far away, causing the sky to surge with a tsunami of eerie green magic energy.

Viktor felt a strong wind slap his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly opened and closed his mouth to cast [Shield].

An almost transparent barrier stood in front of him, which prevented him from being knocked back by the strange wind.

But the next second, Viktor realized something was wrong.

The burnt smell got even stronger!

"laugh!"

As soon as he realized this, all the eerie green magic energy in the zero layer went berserk and exploded directly within the magic vision.

All the magical energy transformed into cursed flames, instantly attaching themselves to everything.

The magical plants that were touched by the flames began to wither rapidly and turned into ashes in an instant.

The remains of those skeleton soldiers completely lost their ability to regenerate, turning into a pile of black ash.

"Click..."

Viktor's shield shattered into countless fragments in an instant, which were then completely consumed by the cursed flames.

As the cursed flames surged forth, a hint of doubt flashed across Victor's face, but he did not dodge.

As the cursed flames clung to his body, his expression gradually shifted from confusion to calm.

What is the Cursed Flame? It was originally a hybrid product born from the combination of his two professions. It was precisely because he understood this that he remained so calm.

"..."

As the cursed flames rapidly spread up his arm and then covered his entire body, Victor immediately felt the cursed energy contained within him being mobilized.

His eyes turned a ghostly green, and even his hair stood on end, moving with the burning curse flames.

"Is this not a retaliation, but a response?"

With this enhanced state, Victor felt his understanding of the cursed flames deepen once again.

Furthermore, he sensed that this power that belonged to him was slowly becoming stable.

However, noticing that the long, dark green line on his chest was gradually growing thicker and the smell of burning was becoming stronger, Viktor stared intently ahead.

In that short span of time, the powerful cursed flames had torn apart all the magical plants.

All that remained on the field was ashes and a pale suit of armor emerging from the cursed flames.

"Crunch... crunch..."

As the pale-armored figure moved, the two-meter-high armor made a heavy noise, and the shoulder armor with bone spikes and the fully armored boots burned with eerie green flames.

When the other person stood in front of Viktor and looked down at him, Viktor felt a chill creep into his heart.

It must be said that, shrouded in the surrounding cursed flames, the opponent looked like a towering giant, with an oppressive aura that was in no way inferior to that of the "Incarnation of Greed".

If it weren't for the fact that the Skeleton Overlord still had its round head sticking out and its eyes still burning with cursed flames,

Viktor was starting to doubt whether the other party was actually the level's overlord that he had "killed".

He raised his chin slightly and stared at the Skeleton Overlord.

Viktor saw nothing in those empty eye sockets, which held only an inextinguishable flame.

But he could sense that the other party meant no harm, and even felt a sense of joy at being reborn.

"Is making me look up to you like this a form of retaliation?"

Thinking of this, he immediately probed.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the flames in the Skeleton Overlord's eyes trembled violently, and he placed his right hand on his chest.

"thump."

The Skeleton King knelt on one knee, and seeing that his head still seemed to be slightly higher than Viktor's, he lowered his head slightly.

Viktor felt a little strange seeing such a tall man showing him such a respectful attitude.

Although the other party didn't say anything, he already understood what they meant.

As undead creatures, mastering curse abilities is not difficult, nor is it difficult to evolve them into the form of flames. What is truly difficult is mastering powerful curse abilities.

"Honorable Mage."

The Skeleton King's jaw slightly parted, and his hoarse, deep voice slowly uttered:

"You gave me a new life with the cursed flames, helping me break free from the control of the [Bone Graveyard]. Your power flows through my body; you are like my father."

"Therefore, great father, please allow me to acknowledge you as my king!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Viktor's expression stiffened: "Control of the Bone Graveyard?"

He then realized that although the previous Skeleton Overlord acted differently from the other Skeleton Soldiers, it still followed a certain pattern.

For example, the first thing he did upon seeing Ruhr was to prepare to kill him, and the same was true upon seeing himself.

Even though his opponent was quickly defeated, Victor knew that if the power he possessed wasn't a curse, he wouldn't have a second profession or the [Cursed Flame].

It's unlikely that they'll be so easy to defeat today.

"Since you have made your choice, I will grant it."

Victor didn't question the truthfulness of the other party's words; the Skeleton Overlord's aura, almost identical to his own, was enough to prove the other party's loyalty.

In a sense, the other party has been transformed into one's own dependent.

"Whatever your name was before, from now on you will be called White Bone."

The words fell.

Victor then saw the Skeleton Overlord in front of him suddenly raise its head, the cursed flames in its eyes burning even more intensely.

The equipment menu pops up at this opportune moment.

You have obtained the equipment "Bone Helmet (Blue)".

As Viktor watched his equipment inventory slide down rapidly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He had long speculated about how to obtain equipment, but he never expected that even recruiting a subordinate could bring him a piece of equipment.