Crazy Necromancer in the Ruined Tower

Chapter 109: Soul Copy!

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Chapter 109: Soul Copy!

’How many days has it been?’

amidst somewhere deep in the where there was no one except the young man who was standing on one leg with the other on the knees of his standing leg and two hands clasped together about his head in a ’namaste’ position.

Ding!

A familiar notification woke the young man whose eyes were closed shut!

"Is it time to leave already?"

His voice which was coarse as a horse became a melody for ears to hear.

Old Sage: {You have changed a lot you know?}

The old sage interrupted suddenly.

"I guess, It was beyond my imagination"

Shiva who would have normally been throwing tantrums against the Old sage was calm as a flowing river this time.

{ho...I can’t call you a brat now! you matured! basta*d}

Shiva smiled hearing him.

He wasn’t offended by what the sage said because he himself knew that something in him had changed.

Both physically and mentally.

Outside, his muscles were ripped, and the curves and six-pack were visible like it was a sculpture.

And in the Inside, His mind was calm and serene.

He wasn’t able to reach the stage of Stilling the mind but he got a lot better than he was.

And as if to represent the change his status also changed.

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Name: Shiva

Age: 21

Level: 160

Title: Challenger, Crafty Vengeance, Climber, One Who Goes Against the Tower, Slaughterer, Record Breaker, Asshand, Epic of the Dark Star, Soul Devourer, One who defeated the General. Holder of Origin stone, Myth Ruiner, Absolute Destroyer, One punch man, One who defeated the Ruler of the Sky, Yogi(incomplete).

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<Yogi>(Incomplete)

you who have started your journey in the yoga has gained this title, you are not a yogi yet. The title only signifies your qualification to become one.

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Class: Crazy Necromancer

Subclass: none

Karma points – 664600

Mana - 125600/125600

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<Stats>

Strength – 537

Constitution - 458

Dexterity -402

Intelligence - 599+29

Perception - 390

Charism - 75+7

Dominance - 275

Soul - 375 + 37

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Free Attribute Points – 0

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Skills:

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Active skills: -

1. Backstab(D)

2. Crazy Combine

3. Skeleton Summon (A)

4. Reanimate(B)

5. Blazing Skull(C)

6. Ghostly Embrace(A)

7. Shadow Movement

8. Raise from the Dead(lv.3) (5/5)

*Death Knight, Kapali

*Vampire Doppelganger of resonance, Virupa

*Twilight Lord, Bhima

*Bone Dragon, Ugram

*31st Umbra, Karna.

9. Mana slash

10. Soul Devour

11. Grant Skill(U)

12. Asshand

13. Darkness Descend(E)

14. One-on-one

15. Grant Soul

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Passive skills: -

1. Dagger Mastery

2. Bow mastery

3. Scythe mastery

4. Two-handed Short-Scythe mastery

4. Crazy Growth

5. Undead Confederate

6. Soul Storage

7. Soul Interact

8. Shiva’s eyes

9. Soul Immunity

--->> Special possession- SOUL STONE

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Shiva looked at his Status.

It felt oddly satisfying seeing it from time to time and scrolling between the titles and skills.

Anyway the time seemed to be up as he disappeared from there.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

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Rating - Beyond myth(Transcendent).

Durability - Infinity

Defense - Same as Soul stat(302)

★ Strength increased by 200

★ ’Soul’ stat increased by 200

★ ’Intelligence’ increased by 200

★ ’Dexterity’ ’Perception’ and ’Constitution’ increased by 100.

★ Soul skills are strengthened.

★ --------(Sealed)

★ Special Skill - Grant Soul

★ --------(Sealed)

★ Soul Copy

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Will enable the user to copy any one of the skills randomly from the souls he had captured! The copied skill will be reset to it’s basic level, when the target obtained that skill.

Caution - The Soul that the Skill is used on will be permanently destroyed!

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★ Soul bewitching

Description - One of the Eleven Origin stones, which contain the power of Souls. currently, more than 75% of its abilities are sealed due to the seals cast by the Soul Generals.

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Shiva looked at the skill that had been unlocked with calm eyes.

But his eyes and face couldn’t hold it in as they betrayed him.

His facial expression was that of a shocked man.

The calmness he had in his face a movement disappeared completely.

"F*ck! what is with this OP skill?"

It was a normal reaction.

Together with his skill <soul Devour> which unconditionally devours the Souls of opponents weaker than himself, if he just found a climber who had a good skill. He could easily steal the skill.

But unknown to Shiva, Nicholas, Old sage and the newly woken up Ares were sweating buckets seeing the skill.

They all had only one thought in their mind now, ’I have to somehow suck up to him’

It was the only last hope for their poor souls to survive.

Until now they acted all arrogant cause Shiva had no means to harm them, at most he could capture them forever with him but he couldn’t harm them.

But that’s all changed with this skill, if he wanted now, he could literally destroy their souls not to mention that he could also get their skill on top of that.

They all felt the threat of a cold knife around their necks.

They instantly became silent and went to hide in the corners Soul storage.

Shiva who had no intention of loosing any of his ’Guides’ was obvious to everything was on cloud nine seeing the skill.

The true power of the Soul stone was slowly revealing itself.

Originally, It was meant to be omni-potent.

The one who holds the Origin Stones would be unparallel in their respective Origin stone’s.

Like Soul stone of Shiva.

If he was to Unlock all the skills on the Soul Stone then, it was very likely that he would already be a part of the Myth not to mention the High-rankers.

He would possibly become an existence that the absolutes will be wary of.

But all those things was the things of the future as no one knew what the Tower had it in store for Shiva.

Shiva who was now out of the Dungeon looked around him.

and as he expected, there was no less of welcoming members at his arrival as all four sides for as long as he could see was covered by Ocea- pedes.

"Come out and have some fun guys, aren’t you bored for a moth"

The five Summons of Shiva appeared, They were too bored the last month which had made them very frustrated.

They initially tried to do Yoga with Shiva but the concept of Yoga itself was meaningless for undead who did not have any life energy in them.

And the overflowing death energy inside them oddly went berserker when ever they tried to do yoga so they gave up on that after some tries.

The only exception among them was Bhima. They didn’t know why but he could accept the life energy from the exercise easily.

and he too had improved from the past.

well if he was too dumb before a month, he was just an idiot now.

Anyway what mattered now was that they were itching for some action so as soon they were summoned they went berserk.

Mooooo - The bellow of Bhima.

ROAR!!!- roar of Ugram.

Slash - the sound of swords clashing.

hohoho - the laugh of Virupa.

... - The silence of Karna.

It was terrifying to witness.

Shiva looked ahead at the sea of ocean-pedes.

"Looks like we are going to have some major increase in levels"

The swarms of monsters in front of him was just a experience pool for him.

He took out his chained scythes as he held the ends of the chains.

"Run wild guys!"

rest in peace poor pedes.

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"The raid will soon start!"

Seven among the top-ranked players were gathered in one place, which was a rare thing to happen in general. The highest-ranked among them was Ricky, who was ranked 19th on the unified rankings. Behind them were hundreds of players wearing black robes with an insignia that represented a wheel with arrows pointing in all directions on their chests.

They were the elite players of the Guild "Chaos".

It was a spectacular sight—a gathering of players with the combined power to easily capture a small city, but tension and anxiety were visible on everyone’s faces.

"Ten seconds more!"

As time finally came, the nervousness of the guild members reached its peak. They were restlessly shaking their legs and tightening their grips on their respective weapons. Ricky gazed around with dark eyes. His hands which held his spear were soaked with sweat. ’I can’t calm down.’

It was a common thing to happen when they were facing one of the 72 Great demons for the first time ever in history.

History was going to be created today, it was either that they kill him or he tramples over the city behind them.

During the last month, When the news about the decent of the Great demon was revealed through the world message, Ricky and the elites of the ’Chaos’ strengthened their items with money, and leveled up day and night, all with the intention of succeeding in the raid. They were definitely stronger after all the investments, but those who knew of the Great demon’s power couldn’t garner any confidence.

<Andras, The Great Marquise of Hell has appeared>

A pitch-black portal opened in front of them, as the feet of a massive black wolf came out crushing the land in front.

’Gulp!’

The players gulped their saliva seeing two massive feet descending in front of them.

The wolf didn’t wait for the players to attack as it came out of the portal fully revealing the individual on its back.

The Grand Marquis of Hell, 63rd among the 72 great demons of Hell, and the Great demon of Conflict, Andras. He appeared!

He had the body of an angel and the head of a raven, riding a black wolf and carrying in his hand a pointed saber. He who stirs up trouble and dissension in the hearts of people, who create conflicts with his mere presence.

<Andras’s presence is placing the seed of discord in the hearts of people>

A huge pressure downed upon the players bringing the weak ones to their knees.

All of their five senses became dull as it became harder to wield the weapons, not to mention the stats reduction they were under.

The mere sight of a crow-headed demon on a black wolf gave them chills.

"What is this pressure?"

The pressure of a Great demon was unlike anything they had felt till now, no boss monster they raided could be compared to the one in front of them.

Ricky gripped his Spear even tighter in fright.

’Shit.’ He wanted to encourage everyone, but he was afraid.

He was clearly reminded of the overwhelming appearance of ’Ipos’, the 34th great demon, whom he encountered by mistake in the past. The monstrous appearance of Ipos who was enshrouded in raging flames still made his hand shiver in fear.

When the players were hesitating to attack, Andras drew his saber out of the sheet.

Splash!

Red blood splashed everywhere as the result of his action, and players were cut in halves with their weapons as a whole.

"Kuack!"

"Hiiik!"

The quick draw style of Andras, which happened in a split second, took the players by surprise. The fear of a moment became a large mistake as most of the players were cut and barely half of the people standing were able to hang on.

Ricky was surprised at the notification window that popped up as he defended against the attack.

’I raised my physical damage to 63%, but for me to still receive this degree of damage...!’

They would certainly fail.

"He is too strong"

They had underestimated the power of a great demon! They should have prepared more! they should have at least invited "Lynch"!

"We are done for!"

As Ricky despaired, he suddenly doubted his eyes. While the others were panicking and running all around the battlefield, A single man was walking towards the boss amidst the Chaos, moving freely like he wasn’t affected.

"How...? heaok...!"

Ricky fell silent as he witnessed a ridiculous scene.

As Andras ran amok and slaughtered the guild members riding the wolf, the young man pulled out a small Iron ball and threw it at him.

BOOM!

A huge explosion took place!

’What??’

’There were certainly not any bombs in this stage of the game, so how?’ Ricky rubbed his eyes to see if he was dreaming!

Andras, who had been running rampant stopped for the first time since the beginning!

He turned towards the young man as he roared loudly!

"I was on the important stage of my project! you damn crow has to appear now to disturb me?"

The young man rattled as he turned towards Ricky.

"What are you standing there for? A nuke is coming, make way"

He said taking out two more iron balls and throwing them at the rushing wolf.

’What am I seeing now?’ Ricky thought as he turned his head backward.

A thing which looked like a missile was rushing towards the boss with an incredible speed!

He looked back at the young man who had already gone far away from there and was watching the missile with his glass on.

"Who the hell is...??!!"

BOOOOOM!

He didn’t have the time to complete his sentence as the missile hit Andras.

His flesh scattered everywhere as he burst into pieces not being able to withstand the pressure and a huge crater was formed where he was standing.

Ricky and the players nearby were blown away at the impact.

Ricky couldn’t close his mouth as he gaped at the unbelievable sight.

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