I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

The main reason behind that was the inability for them to gather up and store death energy on their own. Just like my soulers, if they weren’t present in a place filled with killing and death, they wouldn’t survive.

So only the big powers in the universe kept large numbers of such mighty races. A mighty race cursed with his powers, ending up being warriors, serving others for just keeping themselves alive.

And this artefact here was one of the ways big forces used to keep them alive.

Interesting! That sovereign offered me such treasure and didn’t offer me a way to exchange necromancers.

Was he thinking so high of his necromancers or too low to not include them in our deal?

As I read more about this artefact, I got more impressed with it. It wasn’t just a tool to create a separate place in any world, but it worked as a way to filter the death energy into real things anyone could use.

Black water that was considered like potions, vegetations that were reached with death energy, and even the mist in the air that could be inhaled..

All these and more were applicable, giving anyone having necromancers the ability to support them outside that pocket world.

In addition to that, if a normal race consumed such things, his stats would get doubled and even tripled. It had a berserk bonus, turning a weak race like us into a fierce one.

And they also help in supporting and accelerating cultivation.

Damn! Just these few usages in my world was enough for me to say yes!

As for the other items he provided in his offer, they all worked towards increasing the amount of death energy in that world.

The death energy could just be collected from the world here. Yet such a process would take a long time, even years to give a result.

Using such items would accelerate things. And that was what that sovereign depended upon to keep my bones running in his pockets.

Yet there were still many uncertainties here. For example, how effective were these items? How would he decide the exchange rate of my bones with his items? And how much could he provide for me?

[As the Lurdan sovereign if we can add exchanging necromancers as part of the deal]

[Necromancers? You mean those cursed warriors? Don’t tell me you want them!]

Of course I wanted them! Why each time I asked for such a priceless race I got the same reaction?

[I want them] I liked the challenge coming with any cursed race. Just look at my soulers. Even after all this time together, I didn’t suffer even for once to keep them alive.

Look at my fallen gods! They were also considered one of the cursed races. They ended up without causing a single problem for me.

Paying a little extra price to keep such two mighty races by my side? That was a cheap price to pay.

[Ok, I will contact him and see his response. But I doubt he will refuse. Such a warrior race… They aren’t wanted by anyone to be honest. Only that sovereign is the one breeding them in the entire race]

[Cool! Ask him and let me know about his answer] I closed this issue and started to consider the two other offers.

Before going through these two offers, I had a liking for the first one. Giving me such a brutal race like necromancers, providing me with the chance to help my people in their cultivation and even making them stronger… Who would say no to such an offer?

But when I read through the second one, I gasped out of surprise.

The second offer came from Konken. He offered the den of heroes. According to the long and detailed information provided by Silverlining, I knew this thing wasn’t a joke!

It was an egg, planted in the dirt, to form a huge den. Unlike the separate pocket world provided by Lurdan, this one didn’t ask for a world filled with killings and death.

It wanted a totally peaceful world, a world without any conflicts. At first glance, such a requirement would limit lots of its advantages. But frankly, it was just perfect for me.

I had the second Earth world, a world in total peace with no wars. It was also secured, with no one would dare to come and trespass it.

This den thing would ask for the bones or dead bodies of killed people in battles. It would digest their aura, forming a grand place filled with the aura of courage and might.

Using such aura, it would give birth to water, even rivers and lakes. It would allow for trees to grow up, and would let eggs to appear and get matured.

These eggs would give birth to a certain breed of creatures, a race with the mixture of all the abilities and powers that came from the dead bodies I provided before.

Merging Selvators, Berserkers, Dragons, and even the hellish Hectors together and produce a new race with all the good traits in all of these… Damn! This was dope!

How would such a thing even exist? To use it, one had to own two worlds, one where brutal fights would take place and the other where no war was there.

Two contradicting words, and the two complement each other. And luckily for me, I got access to such needed worlds.

I just needed to start collecting corpses after each fight from now on. As for the other items he provided, it was just like Lurdan’s. They aimed at accelerating the birth of the new race, enriching the aura around that den.

The things that would be harvested from there did the same as Lurdan’s necromancers’ world. They would relieve any negative effect from the alien battleground.

Besides, using these by normal races here would facilitate the speed of cultivation, increasing stats, and giving a protective mighty aura around each one.