The maze was built starting with the mother skeleton replenishing its magic.

A dazzling white light flashed from Lance's body, and then his bones began to grow visibly.

The once short skeleton has now grown to be 1.8 meters tall, with some black paint added to its jagged white bones, and a tattered dark blue cloak appearing behind it.

He holds a bone shield in his left hand and a black sword in his right.

The flame of his soul in his eyes changed from green to crimson and was now flickering.

All the experience points I've accumulated over this long period of time have finally materialized at this moment.

He checked the evolved panel.

——"Basic Information"

Name: Lance

[Level: LV.10 (0/100)]

[HP: 400/400]

【Magic Power: 400/400】

[Race: Undead - Skeleton]

[Class: Labyrinth King (Unique), Undead Knight (Level 1)]

——"Racial Talent"

Assemble the bones: No matter what kind of bones they are, just assemble them and you can use them!

——"Professional Talent"

Transmigrators: Each level up grants double the attribute boost; every 10 levels, a new class is gained and evolved.

King of the Labyrinth: Loot skills and talents from defeated targets.

Skeleton Armor (New): Hardened bones form armor on the body, increasing maximum health by 100.

Black Sword (New): Creatures killed by the Black Sword will turn into level 1 skeletons and fight for you for 10 minutes.

--"Skill"

[Corpse Poison LV2, Powerful Throw LV1 (New), Defensive Stance LV1 (New)]

......

comfortable.

Two new talents and two new skills have been added, and the basic attributes have also been comprehensively enhanced.

"Sen, senpai."

Angelica, who witnessed Lance's entire evolution process, was so shocked that she was speechless.

"Just call me Lance," Lance said. "By the way, you're the skinniest woman I've ever seen."

He looked down at Angelia.

Is this the feeling humans get when they look at a skeleton monster?

Hmm... It's tiny.

It feels like it would break if you touched it.

"I've never seen a skeleton like this before."

Angelica cautiously approached and poked Lance's arm with her finger.

Surprise and curiosity were evident in that skull face.

"The bones of the Sin Realm will eventually become kings."

Lance said something profound, then turned his gaze to Angelica, finally having time to get to know the little skeleton:

"Well then, it's time to tell your story, former priestess."

"There's not much to say about my situation."

Angelica quickly lowered her head, fidgeting and looking somewhat embarrassed.

Lance was certain that Ange died in the prime of her youth.

What's it like to feel a strong sense of girlishness from a skeleton?

"Speak quickly, or I'll get a skeleton to deal with you!"

"Hey! What happened?!"

Perhaps the oppressive feeling after evolution was too strong, or perhaps being attacked by skeletons was just too terrifying.

In a panic, Angelica blurted out everything that had happened before her death.

It's not much different from what Lance guessed.

She was a priestess of Frey, the goddess of the sky and storms, who sacrificed herself to protect others while pursuing an evil witch, ultimately exhausting her magic.

When I woke up again, I was a skeleton.

"What kind of person was Mr. Lance before his reincarnation?"

"I am a skeleton, how could I have a past life?"

"Eh!" Angelica was clearly surprised. "I thought Mr. Lance was also reincarnated as a skeleton after death."

That kind of thing is not important at all.

The important thing is, he's just a reclusive skeleton who spends all his time holed up in the maze now...

no way.

Sometimes Lance also wants to go out and bask in the sun to get some calcium.

However, the monsters in the maze cannot leave the maze.

He also lacked the skill of [Common Human Language], and therefore could not understand the conversations between adventurers.

Just when they were worried about not having a way to learn about the outside world, Angelica appeared.

"Angelica, tell me what the world on Earth is like."

Lance was in high spirits.

Because she didn't know the time span, Angelica could only talk about what happened when she died.

It was the year 147 of the Third Era. The human empire still ruled this continent, and the four provinces of the east, west, south, and north were loyal to the empire, yet each remained independent.

This is a world full of fantasy, where there are dragons and giant elves.

There must be giants and dragons as well.

"What are your plans for the future?" Lance asked.

"I...I want to start a new life." Angelica didn't hide her desire, then looked up at Lance with pleading eyes. "Is it possible?"

"The labyrinth is full of unknowns, so it's hard to say there's no chance," Lance said. "Until then, stick with me."

"Uh-huh!"

Who knows, if you stay a skeleton for too long, you might not want to be human anymore.

Lance thought to himself.

"What are Mr. Lance's plans?" Angelica asked curiously.

"Don't pry into the king's affairs."

"mean!"

Lance's goal has always been clear.

Since I've already transmigrated into a skeleton, I'll naturally become a skeleton on top of a skeleton.

He wants to assemble his own crew and build his own Nazarick Labyrinth, just like Ainz Ooal Gown did.

The first thing to do is to subdue those arrogant zombies.

Go after you're resurrected!

"Um, Mr. Lance..."

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Don't you notice there are more skeletons around you now...?"

That's because those wanted criminals who broke into the underground city are making great strides.

Lance looked around and saw defeated skeletons appearing out of thin air, filling the room with the creaking sound of bones grinding together.

Until they noticed Lance, who had evolved into a necromancer, they all crowded around and kept giving him a thumbs up.

They were all taught by Lance.

If you're happy, give a thumbs up; if you're unhappy, give the middle finger.

Lancelot spent a lot of time teaching his skeleton colleagues basic emotional expression.

During this period, he recruited almost all the skeletons in the maze into his downlines.

Angelica was surrounded in the center, and seeing these stark white bones so close at hand, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

She felt a light tap on her right shoulder and instinctively turned her head.

A huge head, distinctly different from the other skeletons, almost touched him, its green soul fire burning with curiosity as it sized up its new friend.

"This guy's name is 'Guka,' that's the name I gave him."

Lance offered an explanation.

Boneka is clearly not one of those mass-produced skeletons from the maze. It is huge and strong, and its personality is more honest than other skeletons, feeling like the skeleton of a clumsy orc.

The response to Lance's words was a scream from Angelica, who was terrified.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

It's normal to be startled by Boneka; Lance was also startled the first time he saw it.

Just as I was about to try to calm Angelica down, I turned around and looked.

Ok?

What is that unsettling white light slowly accumulating in her hand?

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Overwhelmed by fear, Angelica screamed and instinctively unleashed a [Purify the Undead LV10] attack.

"wait..."

Lance didn't even have time to say "first class".

next second.

A purifying light, symbolizing holiness and life, enveloped the entire room in an instant.

Including Angelica herself.

All the skeletons turned to ashes.

......

A few minutes later.

"Crunch, crunch!"

After being refreshed, Angelica knelt on the ground with her hands on her knees, head down, looking embarrassed.

She was surrounded by skeletons.

At this moment, they all pointed at her or gave her the middle finger, their mouths opening and closing wildly, and the room was filled with the "crunching" sound of bones colliding.

It's just that they can't speak properly, otherwise they would definitely be hurling very harsh insults right now.

"I'm sorry..." Angelica said guiltily.

Guka squatted in the corner of the room, hugging his knees. His huge body only showed a lonely back view, and he looked very depressed.

He squatted there and drew circles on the ground with his hand.

"You're the first undead to be able to use [Purify the Undead]," Lance teased, arms crossed.

"I'm so sorry!" Angelica cried out, her voice equally aggrieved, "It's just... he suddenly got so close! I was startled!"

"Actually, that's another question I wanted to ask," Langston paused, "Can you cast other spells?"

"It doesn't seem like it will work..."

"How did you use that magic just now?"

"I was so scared just now that... Mr. Lance, you're definitely thinking something bad!"

"It's not that bad." Lance waved his hand, temporarily abandoning some thoughts that frightened her even more. "Can we still cast [Purify the Undead] now?"

"That's possible, but I'll also be purified after releasing it..."

That's because you yourself are immortal.

However, Lance was already quite satisfied with being able to use [Purify the Undead].

After all, most of the monsters in this labyrinth are undead.

In the past, whenever he came to this room after "getting off work," the skeletons who lost their fights with the walkers would give him the middle finger.

They were all so anxious they were practically about to speak.

Now look what's happened, the skeleton has built its own nuclear bomb.

Forget about the zombies; with Angelica as our nuclear bomb, it's time to start tackling the dungeon's boss.

Furthermore, she also possesses a mana replenishment skill, which Lance is also very interested in.

His gaze began to sweep over Angelica.

So where should the skeleton be inserted?

Lance walked over, reached out and helped Angelica up from the ground, asking as he did so:

What posture do you usually use when replenishing mana?

"How...how did you know about mana replenishment?!"

Angelica was startled and leaned back in a stereotypical expression of surprise, her voice filled with shock.

That was her deepest secret, so why would Lance know it?

"Are you still surprised now? Your name is Angelica, your level is LV1, your other talent can enhance the power of holy and storm spells, and you have Healing Spell LV8..."

"Stop talking! Stop talking!"

Angelica was terrified and kept lunging at Lance, jumping up and down trying to cover his mouth.

Skeletons aren't monsters that make sounds with their vocal cords, ma'am.

Seeing that the results were better than expected, Lance nodded slightly and asked again:

"So how is it usually done?"

"Using a wand as a medium to transfer magic... why are you showing disappointment!"

Lance's deep disappointment was written all over his face, and his shoulders slumped.

"And what about when you don't have a wand?"

"If you don't have a wand, you can use magic crystals instead, since magic crystals are the raw material for making magic wands. If you don't even have magic crystals, you'll have to hold hands, but that's very inefficient and I've never tried it..."

It really is just transferring magic power; I thought it was transferring magic power.

uninteresting.

Uninteresting skills.