The Genius Necromancer Who Dominates with an Unprecedented Regression
A man nailed to a cross high in the sky. Despite his blood-covered face, he was smiling as he looked down. The end of life. Although facing death, his eyes were filled with malice rather than despair. The surroundings were a completely devastated urban area. A street of despair where not a trace of hope could be found. It was a scene t...
A man nailed to a cross high in the sky. Despite his blood-covered face, he was smiling as he looked down. The end of life. Although facing death, his eyes were filled with malice rather than despair. The surroundings were a completely devastated urban area. A street of despair where not a trace of hope could be found. It was a scene that had continued since 'the Day of the End,' nothing unusual about it anymore. The people standing around the man looked at him with various expressions. Some mocked him, some looked at him with pity, and some nagged at him. These human figures had their own meanings to the man. Some were comrades, some were betraying comrades, and some were enemies with whom he had terrible karma from the beginning. Among them, a bald man spoke. He was an enemy with bad blo
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