Seventeen Kites

【Necromancer】, Originating from ancient Europe, these mysterious wizards were often male, knowing how to summon and enslave the souls of the deceased to create undead creatures. 
Usually, those who practiced this craft had frail bodies, pale complexions, and twisted psyches, shunning and distrusting others. 
Some, who mastered the art, could even trade their flesh for an immortal Lich's life.
But can someone tell me how to practice the art of necromancy in the 21st century?
 In a law-abiding society, I can't even get a skeleton!
Misumi Mikoto: Doctor Chen, come quickly and help me examine this body; I can't find the cause of death!
Jounouchi Hiromi: Doctor Chen, come check on this patient first; what exactly is wrong with him?

21st Century Necromancer

The azure knight's lance collided with the crimson lance, producing a thunderous noise.


The former Morgan le Fay, the Celtic Pantheon Goddess of War, although her martial prowess was not on par with that of the Queen of the Land of Shadows, and even her double-lance technique was learned from her, she remained formidable even after losing her deities' power.


But even as a deity, she could not withstand the charge from the entire Knights of the Round Table.


The crimson lance broke, and her war horse fell as well.


As she gently stroked her war horse, a sorrowful look appeared in Morgan le Fay's eyes; it was her most beloved mount, accompanying her through countless years. However, after being sealed for one thousand and five hundred years, she finally had to bid farewell to it.


She had a massive wound in her abdomen. Though King Arthur had deliberately avoided her vitals just now, it still dealt her an irreversible and serious injury.


Chapter 605: Fallen (Please Subscribe, Requesting Monthly Tickets)