章 227: Spiked Perimeter

Jay checked his stats after his skeletons levelled up.

<[Necromancer Level 12]> (Pure)

[Race - Human]

HP: 213/213

MP: 87/87

Strength: 20

Dexterity: 25

Vitality: 35

Energy: 45/45

Exp: 3264/20,000

{<[Skills]>}

<~[Necromancy Skills]~>

[Raise Lesser Undead (1)]

[Summon Bone Helminth]

[Mass Summoning]

[Shell Restoration (1)]

[Unstable Teeth (2)]

[Host (1)]

[Mind (1)]

[Undead Mastery (3)] (Passive)

[Necrotic Sense (1)] (Passive)

[Scrimshaw (3)] (Passive)

[Soul Sense (1)] (Passive)

[Shift]~[Living Blueprints]~[Transplant]~[Amputation]

[Uncaring Rip]~[Pitiful Mortal]

<[Other Skills]>

-[Open List]-

{<[Research]>}

[Chimera Research (17%)]

[Immortality Research (5%)]

[Skull-shield Projector Research (32%)]

[Dreadmourn Turret Research (22%)]

“Hmm. I guess I should be glad about being so high level, but being in this empty forest, away from dungeons...” he shook his head.