Confusion (Part Two)

After eliminating the remaining undead, Romon smiled.

That vat of Holy Water had truly been a masterpiece.

Holy Water was lethal to most undead creatures, and the same applied to a Necromancer steeped in Negative Energy. Of course, a small bottle of Holy Water had limited destructive power, but this was a whole vat!

Romon had no intention of letting his opponent display his full abilities. It would be best if all future enemies died with their eyes open, he thought as his feet involuntarily carried him forward.

His eyes had already fixed on the Undying Tower. Through his Spirit Eye, he saw the powerful Negative Energy within the tower spinning.

"Luoli, prepare another vat of Holy Water." Romon gave the order. Luoli could Create Holy Water, and they had already accumulated quite a lot of it.

He tested the area several times but found no signs of anyone moving inside. It was simply pitch-black.

"Light Spell!"

This was a Level-Zero Spell, Light Spell. A Light Orb floated above his head, shining like a huge lightbulb and illuminating the surroundings. Romon stepped inside carefully. The gentle light drove away the darkness, and he immediately felt much better.

As he approached, he first came upon a hall.

The air was filled with omnipresent Negative Energy. Although it was relatively faint, it objectively existed.

Ordinary living creatures would gradually wither in such an environment.

Aside from that, the first floor of the tower was quite clean. There were sofas, tables, and wall paintings.

Romon inspected everything without the slightest courtesy. He discovered two more sitting rooms and bedrooms on either side of the hall. After searching them, he found little of value, except for some gold and silver coins in a cabinet.

"Oh, Mr. Necromancer, you have no use for these anymore!"