80 78 VS Rich

When the light subsided, there was a dead spirit emitting mighty magic in front of him. I just see its presence and feel the chills that make my skin bubble.

Rich, king of evil spirits. Worst and most powerful Necromancer.

Race Name: Rich: Necromancer: Warcraft: Dungeon Master LV23

HP: 863 MP: 2467 Arm Strength: 134 Health: 337 Agility: 366 Intelligence: 1009 Magic: 1098 Dexterity: 366

Skills

Chanting Shortened: Lv7, Panic: Lv4, Fear: Lv4, Played: Lv6, Necromancer Domination: LvMax, Necromancer Magic: LvMax, Underworld Magic: Lv4, Grievance, Magic Manipulation

Equipment

Boro's robe

Speaking of rich. Make it the most famous undead and famous as the strongest.

But when I saw the status, I tilted my neck inside. Are you sure it's this level of status? Intimidation emitted. Fear I feel. Convinced even when they say threat degree A. Is this really what the undead are, albeit with great individual differences? This is a threat B category at best.

"Overlord Undead Summoning"

Rich summons the undead to spare us the shock that has sealed the transfer and is still in chaos.

"First, these guys are the ones. Don't die lightly, okay? Kukaka!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh."

"Wah."

"Guruo!"

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As many as 10 undead are summoned at the same time. Besides, every single one of them was above threat C. Half of them have reached threat B. It's an undead equal to all those struggling legendary skeletons.

"Fran."

"Mm, I mean it from the start"

We work our magic out ready to die. Preemptive attack, reduce the number. And then, close the gap and defeat Rich.

But what controlled us like that was Jean moving forward softly.

"I'll take care of this!

'... are you all right?

"Uhm, if only I had the power of this wand"

Jean has the same thick grin. But I had the impression that I was prepared to be somewhere sad. Why not?

"Ha ha, take my trump card!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh"

"Wow."

Jean stands in front of the undead on his way.

"- Blessing of the Pluto, activate it!

With Jean's words, the sceptre of the wand glowed suspiciously. And that mouth opens kappa.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

"Whew!"

"Huh?"

"On..."

Voice... No, a song? Don't sound either way. What echoed from the wand was a groan that sounded like a song. It is mysterious, creepy, like a hymn, like a grudging cry.

It was just a strange, strange sound to hear.

Oh, wow.

"Trapped in resentment and grace, sleep in peace in an unsaved soul. Blessings of the Pluto, that"

With Jean's spinning words, the blue and white light overflowed from the wand.

"Ugaa......"

"Aowo."

"Mm-hmm! Let's go, boys!

Light fills the room. On Rich's orders, the undead tried to escape, but there was no escape anywhere.

And when the light was upon you, there was no sign of the undead.

'Huh?'

"Wow!"

"For a moment, we are our own people! Khukaka. What the hell is that wand?

"That's what I want to hear."

"What? What?

"Ha, ha. This will ascend any Necromancer with certainty, Divine Fixture. Why are you, Rich, alive?

"Jean!"

Jean throws up a lot of blood and knees. Dude, your complexion is earthy and Jean himself is acting like an undead!

"Shoulder Cover"

"Thank you."

"Kuka, apparently, you're a tool that unleashes a widely elevated ascension spell! I purified all that undead, just don't do it! Mm-hmm. Your vitality is almost exhausted!

That's what this is about! I was so depleted just to ascend Andy in the Ascension that I purified that level of undead at the same time. It would be Jean's resistance to sucky levels of wear and tear. Isn't that what you're cutting life expectancy for?

"Give me your heels now."

"It's pointless. It's not a scratch."

"Well, this"

"Oh, that helps"

Fran takes out the stamina potion that restores fatigue and makes Jean drink it. Sounds like you should heal these vitals directly, not the HP recovery system.

"So, what do we do? The trump card doesn't seem to work for us, though?

Yeah, eating the ability to purify the undead unconditionally, why are you safe? Isn't that undead? No, it's labeled Rich, and the race is Necromancer.

"Sounds like a somewhat powerful tool, but sounds pointless to the presence of my class!

Maybe it is. The opponent is Rich, who is said to be the King of the Necromancer. No matter how powerful the magic equipment, it may not work.

"Ha ha, have you been desperate?

Rich's words pour down on us. But that's about as desperate as it gets!

"Then you can slash it"

"Whoa! Right."

Before they summon the undead again, approach and slay them!

"Ha!

"Kukaka! No use!"

What? The sword slipped through? You don't have that skill!

"Rah!

"- Fire Arrow!

Fran tries the attribute sword, I try the magic, but all attacks still slip through. I thought it might be like a phantom, but I was using magic... Most importantly, they attacked me the moment I slipped through!

"Huh!

"-Middle heel!

A simple fistfight, but halves Fran's HP in an instant. I knew it wasn't a phantom!

But isn't your offense unusual? His arm strength is 134. Just to be clear, it's a weak level. There is no indication that he was using magic or skills. Yet Fran's HP is halved?

"There's some kind of secret."

"Mmm, strong"

There's something more than status. No, sometimes the status is a lie? If you possess the skills of our appraisal camouflage and the same pedigree, that explains it.

You're a pain in the ass.

(What do we do?

"If we know how he's attacking us, we might be able to take it from him with a skill taker..."

I don't know exactly what the appraisal is.

"Jean?"

(I can't. Soul eyes, for the undead, can be used)

"Do you have any idea?

(Not so much as a measure, but would you buy me some time?

'So what can we do?

(I don't know yet. But I want you to believe me)

Sounds like you have some idea. I'm not sure, but I want to be straw now. Fine, I'll do it.

(... ok)

"Anyway, if you fight, it'll take a long time."

(thanks)

1 hour later.

This is the first time we've fought an undead army.

"What's up! Doesn't that seem to be getting dull! Is that the limit?

"Not yet, not yet...!

"Owun!"

"That's good. That's good. I look forward to seeing what you'll look like when that hope flips to despair! I'm sure I can make it out of you! Oh, my God!

As always, we don't hit Rich this way. While fighting Rich's summoned undead, he shoots at the attack with gaps, stretches the boundaries of purification, and so on, but it all slips through him.

Still, the only reason we couldn't defeat was because he was enjoying himself over here. So much so that Fran waits to use healing magic without doing anything.

Hi, they're willing to break Fran, Jean and Ursi's heart and add to the distribution. Well, if they were these three, they'd be pretty high undead. If you were a Jean-Class Necromancer, wouldn't you even reach Rich?

It's just that I'm making the time Jean was talking about. Reluctantly.

"Look, what's up? We're stopping moving, right? My summons will come in time, won't it?

"Wow!

Ursi's spear of darkness pours on Rich, but it still doesn't make sense.

"Yes, yes. Better not rest your hands on the attack, huh? Come on, what's next for you to show me?

"I'll definitely kill you"

"Kuka! If you can do it, you can try it!

My magic has already been reduced to about half. Fran, Jean and Ursi alike.

"Jean, haven't you?

(Not yet - no, I'm here!

Several interactions with Jean. And that's when I finally waited.

DOGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

A tremendous explosion sounding in the belly and a shake to compare to an earthquake with seismic intensity 5. What, did a bomb explode in the dungeon?

"but...... Huh! What the hell did you do?

Looks like Rich didn't do it. I'm screaming in an angry voice, turning away from my ever spare attitude.

You seem to have succeeded.

"Jean did it?

"My subordinate..."

When? Apparently, you were letting the undead under your command do sabotage work. I guess this is what Jean was waiting for.

"The magic of the Grievance Furnace...! My sorrow! Disappear... Disappear...! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Now what happens to him?

"It should weaken. One of his strengths is his magic supply from the dungeon. I destroyed the great book."

'Then I wish you'd told me first!

"... sorry. Rich was in the way of destroying the target facility. Someone would not have been able to destroy it if they hadn't done so."

"In other words?"

"To deceive the enemy, it means to start with the allies. Most importantly, it's not like he doesn't have the ability to read memories or minds."

"You! I won't forgive you! I don't need it for the earliest possible delivery! I'll crush you to death by crushing your hands and feet, making the undead regret what they were born to do! Don't expect peace even after death!