That's Right, We Necromancers Are Exactly Like That

So you've heard that wherever necromancers go, not a chicken or dog is left alive, and they'll even dig up every ancestral grave they find? That's right—you've got it exactly. We necromancers are exactly like that. And you've heard that at the slightest disagreement, we'll unleash a undead apocalypse that sweeps across the entire continent? That's right... But wait—you've also heard that the Goddess of Light has been imprisoned in a dark lair, that I threatened the Emperor into changing the state religion, and that I usurped the God of Death's divine throne? That is slander. Pure, blatant slander. The Goddess and I are in a free and loving relationship. The Emperor is my dearest brother. And the God of Death willingly stepped down and handed over the position. Guards—arrest every last one of these rumormongers. Now, the world is quiet. I am the apocalypse incarnate. I am the lord of death. I push back the world, command the underworld, carve through hell, crush the abyss, and make the heavenly kingdoms kneel and sing their conquests in surrender. For fans of unit training, elite cultivation, territory building, and elements reminiscent of *Heroes of Might and Magic*, *World of Warcraft*, and *Mount & Blade*, this story delivers. Follow the evolution of your forces: Skeleton Soldier → Skeleton Guardian → Skeleton Commander → Skeleton Warlord → Skeleton King. Zombie → Black Jiangshi → Purple Jiangshi → Bronze-Armored Corpse → Silver-Armored Corpse → Gold-Armored Corpse. Plus fallen angels, banshees, bone dragons, and more.