Mage Manual

Chapter 432: Chapter 361: Houttuynia Cordata Farm

Harvey ignored the sly complaints of his companions and spoke seriously, “There’s no doubt that this is the work of a Necromancer, at least of the Holy Sanctuary… no, perhaps even of the Legendary Realm! The way he set up this mermaid scent grass farm is indeed unconventional, but it’s done with evil intent and brutal methods, completely betraying the Necromancy doctrines of Hagen Dazs… I despise him.”

Sure enough, only a peer could harbor such naked hatred, the Two-winged Necromancer spoke with full disdain.

“Although Necromancers use corpses and souls as casting materials, the corpses are generally taken from the already deceased, and the souls captured are those struggling out of Hell. Necromancers like those from the Blood Saint Clan are basically armchair experts, having bodies delivered to them from hospitals.”

“Even if there are brutes who like fresh, hot materials, they are simply the type that kills a person and then uses what’s available on the spot, creating corpses themselves.”

Ash and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief—the expressions “even if,” “simply,” and “that’s all,” these light explanations were enough to prove that Harvey still had that deranged Necromancer in him.

“But it’s different here.”

Harvey said, “If we Necromancers are cooks, dealing with cooked food, then this place is a heretical restaurant producing raw sashimi. Inside these mermaid scent grasses, there’s the raw smell of living humans.”