Chapter 513

After the little sibling skit, Tuya'an and Tessa took their leave and returned to the magic tower to ponder what they should do next.

Tuya'an's original goals in life had been no more than two things. First, to completely resurrect his younger sister. Second, to strive to become a demigod, so he could stay with her forever. Things like "making lots of money so I can buy Tessa all kinds of clothes" were merely incidental gains from raking grass and catching rabbits—not long-term goals at all.

Now, his first goal had been achieved, and achieved perfectly. As for the second... was becoming a demigod really so easy? There was no rushing something like that.

Besides, he had no clue where to begin, and his own strength was still far from the peak of Legend. He could set his second goal aside for now; it would not be too late to work toward it once he entered the peak of Legend.

What he was considering now was how to put his necromancy to use in production.

In theory, he could summon skeletons himself—hundreds or even thousands at a time posed no burden to him. As long as they were fed and housed, and he had enough bones as materials, summoning ten thousand or eight thousand would be no great matter.

But... unless the skeletons he summoned were seized by the "Dominate Undead" spell, they would obey no one's commands but his own.

That was an important trait of low-level undead: mechanical behavior.

To put it bluntly, low-level undead were loyal and fearless, never afraid and never traitorous, because they had no ability to think in the first place. Like a cart or a knife, they could more or less be regarded as simple tools.

Of course, when no one controlled them,