Obviously, a serious disease may kill you, but the rotting corpses of men or animals will lead to more disease. But Samria ignored that, and quickly moved on, "And death is much more versatile than that. Of course, considering the state of this room, the existence of the candle in itself was a considerable fire-hazard.
That is because that's the nature of fire itself," he explained, turning his head to look at the flickering candle on one of his desks. A pyromancer's flames can be used either as an all-devouring weapon, or a soothing tool to keep you warm during your travels. "What else? We're talking about necromancy here!" Samria let out with scoffed laughter, "It's the same as when you look at other magic. This time, it was Foster's turn to be confused, "You mean death?"
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If you want to read more chapters, please visit NovelBin.Net to experience faster update speed One is the cause, one is the consequence, and one makes it possible in the first place." Samria sighed, taking a seat on a chair covered in crumpled sheets of paper and clothes that had clearly been there for a while already, "I got that part, I just don't understand how 'disease' is so outlandishly different to rotting and life-force that you can't understand the correlation. "Oh, sorry." Foster let out surprised, "I mean, I want to know the range of spells that necromancy involves, sort of?" Samria slightly tilted his head, as if he was confused about something, "I don't understand?" Generally, he still had a tough time really grasping magic in general. got confused? I mean, the spell seems useful and all, but it just seemed a bit different to the other spells I have?" He said, trying to explain it as well he could.
But now, as I said earlier, I got a spell about disease, so I kinda. Or I can steal life from someone and give it to someone else. for the most part, the spells I got from leveling up were always directly death-related, you know? Like, I could make something rot, for example. Sorry." Foster replied quickly, "Alright, so. It took him a few moments to respond, "Could you be more specific?" If his finger weren't twitching ever so slightly the whole time, Samria's generally pale complexion made it seem as if he had died the moment he heard what he was just told. "I just kind of wanted to ask what you can even do with necromancy." Foster explained, and the man in front of him became silent for a few moments. For someone that dealt with death all day, he was a far too cheerful person, anyway, ".likewise. "It's a pleasure." Lynol said in his cold, emotionless tone, something that seemed to make Samria a little uncomfortable.
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