The giant skeleton finished with a sweeping slash, then neatly sheathed its sword behind the Test Puppet.
The giant Bone Sword swept through the air, its sword energy cutting the Test Puppet in half.
"What an extraordinary young man!"
While Medivh tested the giant skeleton, Bishop Moana watched from the shadows.
She had lived a long time and seen much, yet Medivh kept refreshing her understanding of necromancers.
He was a very strange necromancer. He was devout and fervent, with no aversion to the light. By taking a different path through Alchemy Skeletons, he had redefined what it meant to be a necromancer.
When Medivh tempered his bones, she had thought he had fallen into depravity and was turning into a Lich. But she had been wrong. Medivh had given himself the traits of a Bone Spirit, making his entire skeleton transcendental.
Three Transcendent Heritages—the Necromancer, Earth Knight, and Bone Spirit—had fused perfectly within Medivh, giving rise to the Giant Six-Armed Skeleton.
After assessing the Giant Six-Armed Skeleton's combat strength, Moana decided that a Fourth Rank Low-Level Knight would be no match for Medivh.
He wasn't a physically frail mage. In close combat, he was even more fearsome than a knight.
What Bishop Moana found even more unbelievable was that when Medivh tempered his Bone Power, he had absorbed the Holy Light imprints left on the bones as well.
The Giant Six-Armed Skeleton had certain Holy Light traits and an exceptionally strong ability to heal itself.
Even if Medivh went too far someday, he wouldn't become a Bone Lich. He would turn into a strange Holy Light Skeleton instead.
Was Medivh not merely a casual believer, but a devout one?
This was no longer just for show. He had truly engraved the power of Holy Light into his own body!