I'm The Only Necromancer In This Cultivation World

“Fuck you! Even if you kill me, once I respawn, I’ll hunt down your guild members until they start quitting the game.”

Aiden spat the words at the person in front of him, one of the top players, flanked by ten elite members of his guild.

The man only smirked and replied, “Aiden, no matter what you try, you’ll never be able to get revenge on me. Not in this game… and not in real life.”

He raised a dagger-like artifact and added, “And I’ll make sure your account ends here.”

Aiden’s eyes widened the moment he recognized the artifact. His heartbeat spiked, hard, painful. ‘That’s… that’s the one. The rumored artifact that can completely destroy a player’s account.’

No way, he thought, panic rising. ‘There’s no way he actually has it. No one even knows if that thing is real… it’s just a rumor.’

The man laughed, loud and smug. “Haha! Finally, I can see fear on your face. Confused about why I have this? …My guild just became the top five guild. And they gifted me this.”

He didn’t even give Aiden a chance to speak. The moment he finished talking, he activated the artifact.

Aiden braced himself. ‘This is the end. Mom… Dad… I tried my best to take revenge.’

He waited for the game to force him out, expecting to open his eyes inside his capsule.

But instead… he heard crickets.

Aiden opened his eyes, and found himself in a cemetery.