MTL - After Being Fancied by a Necromancer - Chapter 57

A few hundred years ago, Earth was affected by a mysterious force from the depths of the universe, triggering the revival of spiritual energy. However, things didn’t turn out as wonderful as humanity had imagined. The spiritual energy carried a strange power that caused the corpses of all living things to rise again, transforming into ghouls. And above these ghouls, even more terrifying beings existed…There were no ancient methods of cultivating immortality, nor any legendary awakenings of supernatural powers. But within the spiritual energy, there was also a presence of ghostly energy. This led to the emergence of Runes.Some people bore mountain runes, enabling them to move mountains and overturn seas, suppressing chaos. Others carried river runes, allowing them to reverse the flow of mighty rivers with a mere gesture. However, this process required a special profession to assist these rune cultivators—to constantly modify and engrave their runes, making them more refined and perfect.This profession came to be known as Rune Engraving.

Lu Mingshu had never believed in fate.

The world was split into several different realms, each of this realm filled with perilous dangers and Monsters that many would say came from the depths of every nightmare ever dreamt by man.Those that perish in this realms die in reality but those that survive will come back stronger, with special abilities that ruled higher than the normal human could phantom.Humans must transverse the realms to become stronger. Many do it for the purpose of their greed and hunger for power, but others do it to protect the earth as humans can venture into the realms to get stronger, sometimes the monsters from the other worlds can also breach through.Fang Zhen a conqueror in his first life, dies and he is reborn into this world of realms as the son of a Noble Lord. With the goal of becoming the strongest In this world he is blessed with that an especially powerful Ability, an ability born of dragons that might just be his way to reaching the top.But with every great power comes a great flaw, and with every great blessing given to the humans come the greed that rules alongside it.

Corvin Blackmoor was a man carved by war and betrayal.From the blood soaked deserts of Afghanistan to the shadowed corridors of British Intelligence, he served and watched ideals crumble into lies.Patriotism. Honor. Loyalty.He buried them all long before a Quds Force assassin silenced his final breath.But death was only the beginning.Dragged from the ruins of a dying world, Corvin awakens in Valtheris. A savage world ruled by magic, where gods are myths, and survival is written in blood.He is no longer human.He is the last of the Dark Parasytes, an extinct race once so feared that every kingdom, every empire, and every mage order hunted them to extinction.Armed with Shadow Siphon, the power to replicate the strengths of others, Corvin stands alone at the bottom of an alien food chain.Weaker than a wild beast, with enemies and predators lurking in every forest, every court, every throne.Weakness is temporary, patience is eternal.In a world fractured by ancient wars, between noble Elves, scheming Demons, ruthless Humans, primal Feralis and Aetherborn Corvin will climb.He will feast. He will conquer.And in the shadows of Valtheris, the last predator will rise.No gods. No masters.Only the cold ambition of a man who has nothing left to believe in… but power itself.