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... less heap of metal and flesh, Michael approached the fallen creature. Hulk gave him a curious look, raising a brow.

"Need a ride?" Michael asked casually, placing his hand on the Leviathan's massive carcass. He mumbled an incantation under his breath, "Skeleton Rise."

Michael had mastered this spell to its peak, allowing him to raise any skeleton he desired. Though the type of undead that emerged dies not depended on the creature's essence but Michael's power-his Necromancy level ...

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