"Your name, identity, and position."
Leon sat at the main seat, staring coldly at the woman kneeling on the ground.
The woman slowly raised her head, her smile making her face even more eerie,
"Lomisa Redbone, honorable Lord Commander."
Lomisa's voice was hoarse, answering without hesitation, "I was once a priest of the Magic and Death Church."
Leon nodded slightly and looked at Lusen.
This is about what the Dawn Society previously found out.
The Magic and Death Church is an ancient church, worshiping the goddess of magic and death.
That deity masters magic, death, and beauty, and followers often wield Undead Magic, which aligns peacefully with Lomisa's identity.
However, that deity had already fallen in the Ancient Era, so Lomisa couldn't possibly still rely on belief to wield Undead Magic.
"So now you're a necromancer apprentice?" Lusen asked.
"Yes, handsome wizard sir."
Lomisa looked up at Lusen, eyes filled with deep pain.
