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... esidual magic. Nothing.
High atop a rooftop far in the distance, King Alexios Valorian stood with his arms folded behind his back.
His crown caught the light of the sun as he gazed at the place where the dead had stood. His expression was calm. A small sigh left his lungs.
"So this is what’s called true necromancy. Its elegance can’t be compared to old necromancy... Or rather, Corpse Animation."
The king had a faint smirk tugging at his lips as he imagined the man ...
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