Chapter 159 Races

Thinking about what happened a few seconds ago made Michael smile again.

Finally, his bad joke actually became a good one for him.

Aunt Mia's twitching eyelids at the revelation only made it better.

After having fun, Michael calmed himself down and turned to the best issue at hand.

The Land of Origin.

Before the event with the demonic cultivators, Michael, who had just discovered civilization, wanted to head there after performing several rounds of {Undead Summoning} on his undead. 

From then, he would decide whether or not to evolve the ones the skill had successfully affected.

Commander Necromancer, Specialist Necromancer, and Horde Necromancer.

Michael identified himself as the last one since the more undead he had, the more beneficial it was for him—literally. 

But he also knew that due to his talent, he could be whatever Necromancer type he wanted.