Holy Necromancer: Rebirth of the Strongest Mage-Novel

The Forbidden Land of the Nether Realm was spread as far as the eyes could see. Even Gabriel couldn't see the true end of the Forbidden Realm once he entered that place.

In fact, the Forbidden Land was as vast as a continent. The aura of death was prevalent in the air. It was as if the battlefield had basked in the blood of various living beings.

Even the ground that used to look ordinary once upon a time was now blood red, as if even the soul here was nothing more than dried up blood.

There were many valleys and ravines. It was clear that those valleys weren't naturally formed. Instead, they were the aftermath of the massive battle that took place here once upon a time!

The strength behind a single attack could be seen with the fact that even the weakest of such attacks had managed to leave behind a thousand meter deep valley in an otherwise plain area of the Nether Realm.

As Gabriel was related to the Element to Death, he could also feel remnants of resentment of people who died here. Even the people of the Nether Realm or the Undead Clan couldn't sense it as much as he could.

The resentment of the remnant souls was also one of the reasons this place was more dangerous. It was something that could corrupt a person, making them lose their mind, only thinking about killing, as if the great war of the Nether Realm was still ongoing.

Fortunately, that kind of resentment had no effect on him. Not only did Gabriel manage to protect himself, but he also protected the Silver Eyed Undead next to him.

At the same time, he also kept sending some of his death aura inside the silver eyed Undead's body, slowly erasing his previous memories, so that he would forget everything he had to do with the Undead Clan of the Nether Realm.

The beings of the Nether Realm weren't in his control since they were born here and were obviously different from the other Undeads. However, there was still a way to control them and that's what Gabriel wanted to attempt.

The battlefield was so long that even Gabriel wondered how long he was going to take to get to the center of this place. Even the silver eyed Undead couldn't teleport in this place after all.

For some strange reason, along the way, Gabriel kept leaving a single drop of his blood on the ground every few meters. At times, it looked as if he was leaving a trail behind.

However, that was out of question since his blood kept being absorbed by the ground, leaving no trace. Gabriel also knew what was happening but he didn't stop.

His body was different from others. He didn't lack blood. He could replenish as much blood as he wanted, as long as he used a light bit of his spiritual strength.

Moreover, the blood that he left behind wasn't ordinary blood either. His blood drops were brimming with powerful magical energy that, although weaker than the blood of the beings who once fought here, was still much stronger than the others.

....

Seven days passed... Gabriel kept going deeper and deeper into the Forbidden Land, without resting.

Just as the various leaders of the Nether Realm had thought, the dangers of this place were limited for someone like Gabriel.

In the last seven days, Gabriel did face some strange monstrous beings that were born in the Forbidden Land but he was able to take care of them.

In seven days, he only exhausted ten percent of his total Spiritual Reserves, which couldn't be recovered until he left the Nether Realm. However, he didn't seem to care about that.

It was as if his goal was much bigger than anyone could imagine! Moreover, his current reserves were still enough for him to take care of the other matters in the Nether Realm.

"The Three Great Clans should already be inside the Forbidden Land. I wonder if Alion and Jia reached their destination yet."

Currently, Gabriel wasn't moving. Instead, he was facing the silver eyed Undead who was standing blankly before him.

The Silver Eyed Undead already had his entire consciousness and memories erased. He was ready for harvest!

Gabriel's hands were on the forehead of the Undead! The Book of Necromancy floated next to Gabriel. As for the page that was currently open, it was a long yet one of the most used spells of Gabriel... The Army of Undead.

After recovering his memories, it was the first time Gabriel was using this spell to turn an Undead into his servant! In fact, it wasn't wrong to say that after he promised to seal his army last time, this was the first time he was doing something like this!

The silver eyes of the Undead shone brightly as a strange unfamiliar aura rushed inside his body. Many Divine Chains appeared around his body before merging with the body of the Undead whose aura became even stronger!

The Undead also started changing! If previously, he was like a fool with no intelligence, then now he was completely different. His eyes revealed some intelligence, making him appear no different than a normal human.

His face was still pale and his body didn't have a single drop of blood. If it wasn't for that, it would've been hard for anyone to differentiate between him and an ordinary person!

A strange black mark appeared between the Undead's brows which was similar to the bleeding moon mark that Gabriel had carved on all his artifacts! It was the sign of his master!

Gabriel only had ninety percent of his energy reserves. However, this one spell alone exhausted almost twenty percent of his spiritual reserves, leaving him with only seventy percent now.

However, Gabriel didn't regret it. With his current plan, he didn't need to worry about it too much. He already had his mind set on something. Other than saving Cylix and Novius, that was the reason he came here as soon as he recovered his memories!

....

Not too far from the entrance of the Forbidden Land, thousands of battle ships had gathered, belonging to the three great clans!

At the moment, the people in the Nether Realm Capital were still wondering why the three great clans left with such massive forces. Who could be the enemy that made them so concerned? Unfortunately, no one knew about it. The three great clans also didn't spread the news.

It only made the people of the Capital feel that the enemy was very strong! They even wondered if the upper realm had finally attacked. Were their armies going to suffer losses this time?