Liam watched the undead minions scatter around and he nodded in satisfaction. His skill level and proficiency in necromancy had improved a lot these past few months. When compared to increasing his proficiency in soulmancy, this was proving to be a lot easier.
However, it would be foolish to underestimate the field, considering it easy. Perhaps he would be reaching a bottleneck soon in this as well.
While the two fields were similar to some extent, they were also different. Liam already felt the several disadvantages he currently had when using the rudimentary necromancy skill in his possession.
The raised undead were quite weak when compared to their counterparts who were once alive. They were mere husks of the person they previously were. They never tired. They never hungered but they were also very lacking.
The other disadvantage was the fact that they couldn't be housed in some sort of summon space just like his soul minions rested in his soul.
