Necromancer Of The Shadows

Molder used his spiritual senses to look for Evan once he disappeared, but to his surprise, he wasn't able to find him even though his spiritual senses could cover an area of more than ten thousand kilometres.

"Just what kind of freak was that guy?" Molder muttered in a low voice when he wasn't able to find Evan even by using his spiritual senses and realized he was already far away from the reach of his spiritual senses.

He glanced at Bruce, who was tending to the Rank One tiger and his eyes flashed.

Currently, Bruce's complete focus was on the Rank One tiger and if he attacked him now, there was a high possibility that he would be able to seriously injure or even kill him.

He thought about whether he should take the chance to finish off Bruce, but after a moment, he shook his head and sighed.

'Forget it, it's not easy to kill him in just a single move with my current power, and things will become annoying if he somehow escapes from here...' Molder thought and signalled the Rank One dwarf to follow him.

Feeling the movement behind him, Bruce glanced backwards and noticed both of the Dwarfs were leaving. He didn't stop them from leaving nor did he start to fight against them once again as the treasure they were fighting for was already taken away by a mad researcher and his assistants.

"It is impossible for me to capture him alone, but if I work together with others..." Bruce said to himself as his eyes flashed with vicious light. He took out a crystal from his storage ring and contacted the other people who entered the Tomb with him.

There was no limit on the number of people who could enter the Tomb. But in Utopia, there were hundreds of millions of people who were rank two and below and were qualified to enter the Tomb.

Although the Tomb of the Ancient was huge and filled with resources, it was still impossible for it to have resources for all the Rank two and below evolvers of Utopia.

In order to not deplete all the resources of the Tomb by allowing millions of people to enter, the factions of Utopia created rules regarding the entrance permit.

The top factions of Utopia like the faction of Vampires, Mechadroids, Demons, Dragons, Phoenix, Elves, and other top factions had a quota of one thousand entries. Which means they could send one thousand people each, wherever the Tomb Opens.

The number of people a faction could send to the Tomb depended on their power. For example, the faction of orcs could send only three hundred people, which was quite low compared to the top factions of Utopia.

Of course, normal people can also enter the Tomb, but in order to enter the Tomb, they have to buy an entry pass, and the price of the entry pass is not low.

Beastkins were ruled by Akasha, one of the five Monarchs, so it was natural they had a quota of one thousand, and Bruce entered the Tomb with them.

Although he wasn't familiar with every single Beastkins who entered the Tomb with him, he still had connections with quite a few powerful people.

Among the people Bruce contacted, there were even a few who were at mid-level Rank Two, so he was certain that once he found Evan once again, he would be able to capture him successfully.

"Just wait, I will definitely do some research on your body once I capture you..." Bruce said, looking at the unconscious rank one tiger with an annoyed expression on his face. "When will this bastard wake up?"

Similar to Bruce, Molder also contacted the people who entered the Tomb with him. Dwarfs were a subrace of Mechadroids, which means the kingdom of Dwarfs came under the jurisdiction of Mechadroids.

Although Dwarfs were not a top faction, they still had a quota of seven hundred, and Molder was familiar with most of the Dwarfs who entered the Tomb with him. Not only that, he even had contact with many Mechadroids and other people as he was quite good at socializing, unlike a certain someone.

Although Molder had contact with many people, he did not inform everyone about Evan as he would have to divide the reward with them if he called everyone for help.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novelenglish.net . (ꜰ)ire.ɴet

For now, he only called a few powerful dwarfs whom he believed were more than enough to capture Evan.

Just like Bruce and Molder, some other people whom Evan deliberately showed his face while leaving the plain grounds also contacted their friends.

Considering the fact that even Arden and Solara had difficulty taking out the amount of sixty million high-level essence stones during the auction, it was clear that it wasn't a small amount, so most of the people who received news about Evan immediately decided to try their luck.

In just a few hours, the news about Evan spread among many people who entered the Tomb of The Ancient.

Even some of the peak Rank Two evolvers who entered the Tomb decided to go after Evan after hearing about him.

"When he told me about this before entering the Tomb, I thought he was just joking..." Cedar muttered and shook his head after hearing the news about Evan from the people he met just a moment ago. "... To think he is planning to mess with all the people who entered the Tomb even though he is not even at the peak of Rank One."

Cedar thought about contacting Evan and asking him to stop doing what he was planning to do, as he knew it was quite dangerous. But when he thought about Evan's shadow undeads and his unusually overpowered skills, he sighed and decided to put all of these thoughts to the back of his mind.

"Well... He also has a communication crystal, so he would call me if he encountered any danger..." Cedar said and looked into the distance where he could see an unusual black aura covering the sky.

"If I continue to move at my current pace, I should be able to reach the second layer by the end of tomorrow."