The past few days had been busy for Necrolord. He had followed every instruction written in the scroll Klaus had given him.
The scroll had explained exactly how to start the first division of Klaus's Legion. This was not going to be an army for open battle. This was something entirely different, something strategic.
The division would be filled with people who were skilled in deception, illusions, spying, and assassinations.
They would be the hidden hands of Klaus.
Necrolord was excited because this was the beginning of something greater than just brute force. He always believed that having strategy and information was as important as having raw strength. Now, Klaus had finally taken the first step into creating that strategic power.
"Why should my lord waste time on menial tasks when others can do it for him?" Necrolord muttered to himself as he walked through the empty streets of the capital city.
His hollow eyes glowed faintly, his black aura covering him like a cloak.
