Adam stared at his skeletal hand, the faint traces of lifeforce still swirling around his fingertips like glowing embers caught in a windless space. Over two thousand years... That was the lifespan of the ancient tree he had just reduced to nothing but a withered husk.
"Two thousand seven hundred and thirty-one years... from a single touch."
Adam said, his tone no higher than a common whisper to the ear, his voice having an obvious mixture of both awe and unease. It was one thing to learn about necromantic spells in the Codex Space, but another thing entirely to feel the power firsthand...both literally and figuratively.
"I know Typhon was overpowered based on the information the System got for me after looking through her Archive, but bro... this spell is still in the section where the weakest of abilities are."
