Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 1105 - 292: The Arrival of the Skeleton Wave, Desperate Plea at the Final Hour (10K)_6

Kael waved his hand to summon a fierce wind that blew away the smoke. When he landed before the massive White Bone Skeleton in the ruins, the Scarlet Dream Blade he had somehow already drawn from the void sliced through the air and shattered the ridged skull, revealing Anderson within.

"Now, I'll ask you once more. Do you have anything to say about this matter?"

At this moment, Anderson's body looked completely different from what Kael remembered.

His body was shriveled and terrifying, as if there were no muscles or fat beneath his skin. His skin was wrinkled, making him resemble an old man.

What was even more horrifying was that, despite his condition, Anderson still clung tightly to a head encased in a transparent crystal.

The head belonged to his long-missing female student, Ophie.

These two had come to him, full of pride, asking for their teacher's blessing after falling in love. Back then, Kael had playfully scolded them while giving each a gentle punch, eventually offering his sincere blessings.

Among his students, there was something quite special about seeing someone become a couple; it wasn't a bad feeling.

Now, everything has changed. Ophie, wrapped in crystal, no longer held the aura of the living, merely a hollow shell.

And the once-promising student, who had hoped to inherit the legacy of a Necromancer from him, Anderson, now had a body nearing its end.

"Teacher... I'm sorry."

Anderson spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Tell me what's going on. Otherwise, I can't accept that apology."

Kael's voice remained somewhat cold, "If there's no justice in this world, then come to me; I'll seek justice for you, not like this.

Look at yourself. Do you still resemble a human?"

"Different choices, teacher. I just wanted to bring her home."

Anderson gently cradled the head, his voice trembling, "Teacher, I was so close to getting married, but then... I messed it up...

How can I keep her, even if I'm gone, so she can live well? Shouldn't that be enough, teacher?"

"You failed." Kael emphasized again.

"No... I succeeded, albeit with help from the Life God Church and the Death God Church, but I succeeded nonetheless."

Anderson's voice quivered even more. "I thought I could bring her home, only to realize that a tainted soul, even if it returns, is no longer her...

Teacher, your legacy is truly the strongest; being your student is sheer luck, so, so...

At least, take me, take that thing away, teacher, please..."

"I promise to devour you. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Kael asked once more.

"Teacher, beware of life and death; they... have issues." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"I've known about that long ago. Anything else?" This was the fourth time Kael asked this question.

"No." Anderson replied hoarsely.

"I was always waiting for you to call for help, you know? As long as you found an opportunity to ask for help, wherever you were, as long as I could do it, I'd rush to your side at the first moment...

Then help you annihilate them completely!"

Kael spoke through gritted teeth.

"Mm, I know. That's why I couldn't call for help... Their target has always been you, so, teacher, if there's ever a chance..."

"Enough." Kael couldn't listen anymore. An indescribable rage burgeoned in his heart.

"Just one last favor, teacher."

Kael gazed deeply, and the next moment, the 'Power Extraction' released by Little Tail gently enveloped Anderson.

Anderson's power and memories subtly flowed.

The scenes he couldn't let go of throughout his life flashed incessantly like a revolving lantern.

The voice of the young mage whose family was destroyed due to the untraceable Evil God's flesh surged forth.

In a daze, Kael seemed to return to the voice of that youth he first encountered long ago.

...

"Teacher, may I ask about something? If one encounters a lower level curse from Evil God pollution, causing soul distortion and body decay, is there a chance to save them with Necromancy Magic, as you mentioned?"

At that time, he said, "If due to consuming livestock tainted by Evil God's flesh, leading to lower level pollution, it would require guidance from a Transcendent High-Order Mage for immediate spellcasting to temporarily suppress the pollution.

Afterward, complete purification would require cooperation from a Holy Land Mage or above. However, if immediate assistance from a Transcendent High-Order Mage was available, the contamination wouldn't have been allowed to spread.

After all, to tell the truth, that merely serves as a vessel for Evil God's descent, far from being the true entity of the Evil God."

Back then Anderson's expression grew unspeakably complex, almost on the brink of tears, as he asked:

"If someone who was polluted has already died, what about bringing them back to life?"

"If you truly achieve that... you'd become an esteemed figure among all Necromancy Mages.

Never mind entering scholarly journals; you could have statues erected every 10 meters in the Mage Academy, if desired.

Because the magic you speak of is beyond merely reviving a person; it directly involves resurrecting a dead body and the rebirth and creation of a soul.

It could even be said that you've unlocked the door to eternal life for all beings.

If you can accomplish that, building a sea-view mansion at the Necromancy Headquarters would be no issue...

Regardless of whether the Necromancy Mage Association Headquarters has an ocean, they'd gather everyone to cry an ocean for you.

Henceforth, any Necromancy magic will never bypass your name; everyone on the continent will remember you.

Your portrait will be printed in spell textbooks, with two pages chronicling your life in spell histories.

Perhaps you'll be the only one, still alive, celebrated by all as a Demigod?"

(Refer to Chapter 141)

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System prompt... Power Extraction successful; you acquired skills: [Anderson's Soul Weaving Surgery], [Anderson Revival Technique]

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In a daze, Kael recalled the last line he left unfinished: "The likelihood of becoming a Demigod is virtually zero."

Moments later, he opened his hand, seemingly laughing and crying, "Congratulations, Anderson, my student, you succeeded. Now, it's time for me to fulfill my role as a teacher."

At this instant, the savage beast in Kael's eyes could no longer be restrained: "Have you decided how you want to die?"

As the words fell, the sky changed.

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