Chapter 11: Necromancy System
Unlike the previous space that Tim was in, the particular space that he was in currently was the complete opposite of the previous space.
The room was space was pure white and it was completely visible to Tim. At the center of the space Tim was in was a podium. At the Top of the podium was a floating status.
Tim recognized the type of status it was and hurriedly ran to the podium.
Getting to the center of the podium, Tim saw clearly the status that was displayed. He knew that this was his saving grace in this messed up world that he was in.
He looked closely at the Status and read what was written on it.
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SHATTERED NECROMANCY SYSTEM
Live has not been fair on thy soul.
If it is justice that you seek then it is that same justice that you shall get.
But the justice shall not come at the hand of the living. It shall come from the hand of the dead.
Oh poor soul, thy live cannot seem to find peace.