Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

absorb.

‘If not next time. Someday, to save his life. ’

But...

When we meet again, will we be able to save her? Can you protect him?

Promises are hard.

Shall we stop the assassination? There is no guarantee that you will listen to me.

Turns out he's not listening.

Necromancer, Gizgerai.

She treated my words as madness.

I didn't believe in loops. I was thrilled to hear that Crazy Skeletons are good.

The appeal went away.

What would the Necromancer say if he delivered this incredible situation?

A mysterious knight came out of the air.

What if I told you I killed her?

You'll laugh at what's coming out, and you'll want to see it with my own eyes. You must be enjoying yourself.

I'll just like it one more time.

It'll make you feel more like a crazy skeleton.

You don't have to experience it.

What if we succeed in stopping the Gizgerai somehow? No, what if I interrupt the Emperor's procession?

‘No, I'm not sure of anything. ’

Even if you don't try to kill the Emperor,

The Gray Knight may kill her at any given time.

When you stay in the cave, you may open the air and appear to kill the Necromancer. There is no guarantee that it will be safe anywhere.

‘But if you hesitate now.

Even a slight possibility disappears.

I'm not just talking about Gizgerai.

Defined deaths.

Fixed records.

In this fixed loop, only I function as a variable.

In order to change it, you have to be strong enough.

To face a gray knight.

Get her essence.

to be maintained.

I regained my mind.

‘If not next time.

I will protect you one day.

Make excuses and suck her out.

Whoo-hoo!

The green essence sucked from her was dazzling beyond compare to other corpses.

Tiring!

[Epic Rank Skill: Essence Absorption Lv.1.]

[The number of Epic Skill holders has been identified as normal range (1).]

[Calibration process complete.]

[Allow absorption.]

_O O O Q 0 Stage 01 I ”I I I??

The light gradually dissipates throughout the body.

[Win by 23: 59: 59.]

Is that another name for digestion? A tradition.

Time remaining until skill can be used.

The status window is now natural.

‘But what is this?

I'm concerned about the transparent spear that appeared when the Gray Knight attacked.

‘Hmm.

It's been floating quietly ever since.

It does not move. Unlike other status windows, there are no messages.

He absorbed Gizgerai's remains and took his hand to a transparent window.

The moment I swoop and glimpse it.

Worm!

! ”

Dallac!

I'm surprised.

You take a few steps back.

The finger that touched the window slipped into a transparent window.

I touched the transparent window where the letters were supposed to be written, and there was nothing there.

But a completely different space.

It was different from the written status window.

A volumetric space.

I looked down at my hand.

I didn't disappear. ’

Fortunately, the bones of the fingers that had slipped into the space were intact.

‘I'll have to check again. ’

I approached the ‘space’ more carefully.

I was watching.

I got a rough outline.

Ugh.

I slowly pushed my fingertips into the space.

‘That's amazing. ’

The inserted finger is marked very small in the window.

It seemed to have diminished to about a tenth of the size.

When I put something in the water, it seemed to bend a few times.

I gently stroked the corner of the 'spear’. Then the contour felt clearer.

‘There is an entity. ’

I slowed it down with my hands.

I held it slightly and looked at it.

"Space. Is it magic? ’

It reminded me of the story I heard from the Goblin section of the Jigsaw Kisses Boom Tung.

An endless bag of Doubloons made by Mud Cash.

Is this some kind of spatial spell? ’

Tsk, tsk.

I picked up a knife on the floor. A cool, well-forged jewel that looks like a weapon used by a guard.

I put it in from the tip of the blade.

Six!

The knife also shrunk to a tenth, surprisingly slipping inside.

‘Wonderful magic. ’

If you can move this space,

I think I can sweep away a lot of other treasures.

There are so many unfortunate things everywhere to throw them away. However, there are limits to transferring directly.

This is where the Emperor was assassinated.

It is impossible to go back and forth leisurely and pile them up somewhere. We don't know when the Humans will arrive.

I think we're going in pretty good. ’

I groaned for a moment to deal with this strange space.

When did this happen? ’

It wasn't hard to remember.

Behind the back of the gray knight.

When thousands of blades are summoned into the air.

I think it was around the time those knives went through me.

Ugh.

Worm!

I put my finger or knife in it, and I could see it twitching up and down inside.

The space remained fixed.

I couldn't find a way to control it.

‘Hmm. Can't I?

Even if I succeeded in feeling the contour, I couldn't move anywhere else.

‘Let's stop.'

I've decided to give up. I have no idea. We can't stay stuck here forever.

Besides, it's rush hour.

We need to move fast.

We don't know when the army will come for the Emperor.

Beyond floating space.

The remains of Gizgerai on the floor shine.

‘Absorption first. ’

She reaches out for her remains.

Wooooo.!

Tiring!

[This is a cranial implant.]

[Special conditions are met.]

[Unique Skill: Absorb Bone Monarch Lv.1!]

[Passive skill.]

[Depending on skill level increase, the following effects are granted in stages:]

Increases overall comprehension of bones.

Increases your chance to pillage your opponent's bones in battle. Increases Loot Range and Chance.

We can build more and more complex structures.

Increases your basic liking of 'Race: Skeleton'. Current default likelihood: a few more messages were posted below 5.

Tales that as you level up, you can train skeletons, or you can exercise control.

A word came to mind.

Legion.

Can you build my unit? ’

Of course, there is no desire to build an army as massive as Gizgerai.

It's not in my nature to behave that way.

If I fall, I fall alone. I had no intention of luring the other dead in.

But it is true that there are subtle expectations and surprises.

If I took the time to develop it and study it slowly with my aunt, it was definitely a very powerful ability.

It's unclear yet.

The remains of Gizgerai continue to emit light.

The green light that came out of her in half was seeping into her bones constantly.

I focused.

Essence absorption was continued.

Tiring!

[This is a Bone-Sharing Target!]

[Dramatically increases absorption efficiency!]

[Absorption stats limit increased by 50%.]

[Stat Limit: 75]

[Absorb Agility 1!]

[Health 1.]

[Absorb Wisdom 1!]

[Strength 1.]

[Extinguishing absorbent power.]

[23: 59: 59 until digestion.]

With Integer Absorption Lv.1, stats only carry up to 50. However, Gizgerai appeared to be subject to special rules.

You're talking about sharing a bone. ’

It's been over a decade. After pulling out more than 10 stats in total, she no longer sees the light.

I looked around again.

Not yet.

There is plenty of green light.

‘Let's hurry.'

Time is running out, but we have to eat everything here.

Even if the Lord's army comes.

Even if you were attacked by someone passing by and vanished.

We can't miss this place now.

We have to absorb more somehow.

‘I can't go through with this. ’

Lots of newly deceased, all more powerful than me.

Just reach around and whatever goes up, the wheel will turn.

It's in the middle of the scene.

After absorbing Gizgerai's essence, the situation seemed more objective.

It felt like my hair was getting clean.

It may be because wisdom has risen, or it may be because nothing stands in the way.

‘Suck it all up. ’

I immediately started moving.

The strong.

First two wizards.

In this world, there are fewer than a hundred Azura wizards.

If I absorb their essence, I may be able to use magic.

Unfortunately, the wizards are left without form but without blood.

Just in case. But...

‘None.’

I looked carefully. There is no green light in the blood trail that remains.

Absorption is not possible.

If there are any remains, it may or may not be absorbable.

If possible, absorb at least one fragment of the magical secret. The dimension must have had a different kind of power.

‘Hmm.

I open my eyes to the bloodstain.

Instead, I looked at the wizards' wands, which flew to a slightly extinct place. Even if you can't absorb the essence of water, you can't just skip it.

‘I have to take this. ’

Senior Wizard's staff.

It can't be worthless. I remember a book I read in the library of The Circus.

Wizard's staff.

Must be able to condense the Arcane.

Of course, it's not usually a tree.

^ Nothing that has been specially nourished since planting.

Used to grow a bell in a special area. Draws a castle of omens that harnesses the power of elements.

Growing up.

Constantly gives magical power.

A plant that grows like that, it's a special material that's hard to call a tree.

It is not unusual from the strength of the surroundings.

A legendary sword is worth slaughtering.

Like you're hitting him.

Staff survived the magical explosion, preserving its shape.

I looked at the two staffs.

Grrrgh, one has a bluish cold at the end.

A cool blue diamond staff with hundreds of compressions of cold air at the north end. This was used by a wizard with a white beard.

Did you say "Erefor"? ’

The other one.

Unlike Erefor's staff, it was a winding staff.

At the end is a large, triangular flame stone.

A stylish staff like the legendary Phoenix.

‘At first glance. Treasure.’

If I didn't know how to use it, it would be great to use it as a club. A club with a subtle sensitivity to cold and heat.

‘Even lighter. ’

I have all the Wizard's Staffs.

Boom! Boom!

I swung the staff around the air a few times.

‘I feel good. ’

I felt like a wizard. I feel like I can wipe them out even if an army comes.

Of course, to me, it's just a sturdy wooden staff.

Fortunately, touching someone other than the owner did not result in an explosion.

I grabbed the staff in both hands and approached the Master of the Crisis Squad.

The light.

After Gizgerai, a powerful light was rising from her.

Master, who died in collaboration with Durahan earlier.

The helmet has already been peeled off.

Long blondes have been cut off by black swords and scattered around.

Her throat, cut from the blade, falls a few steps away from the corpse.

The face of the cut supply is hard.

I see no fear or pain.

It is sharply stiffened with a slight frown like a rain wind or a sandstorm in the desert.

His face has been hard for decades.

She seemed to have lived her whole life with that look on her face.

The way she treats the world.

Or I felt like I knew how to deal with it. I turned my head from my face.

‘Armor first. ’

I approached her to get some armor.

Tutu!

Chest armor, full armor, even halves.

A part of the Misrell armor has been stripped from the neck.

‘Beautiful.’

It was armor that caught my eye from the first moment I saw it. The full plate set with the helmet was beautiful.