Necromancer Of The Shadows

Evan looked at the small messy room with a shocked expression on his face.

"Ho-how is this possible?" He muttered and tried to use his Eyes Of Abyss, thinking he was in an illusion.

But to his shock, when he tried to use the Eyes Of Abyss skill, he realized he couldn't use it... No, it was correct to say he couldn't use any of his skills.

"There is no world essence inside my body, and why do I... Why do I feel so weak?" Evan quickly walked towards the mirror that was in the corner of the room, kicking some of the video games and novels that were scattered on the floor in the process.

As soon as Evan arrived in front of the mirror and looked at his appearance, he sucked in a breath of cold air and his eyes opened wide.

"This—" He breathed heavily as he looked at the average-looking black-haired, black-eyed guy in the mirror with his eyes wide open.

"This is me when I was on Earth." Evan touched the mirror and the floor of the room to confirm whether he was in an illusion or not, but when he touched them, everything felt real.

"What is going on? Did I come back to the past?" Evan tried to stay calm and analyze his situation, but the more he looked at the room where he used to live, the more chaotic his thoughts became.

He looked around the room and soon walked towards the study desk where his old-looking smartphone was. He picked up his smartphone and looked at the date.

"29 February 2020."

Looking at the date, his eyes once again opened wide.

"Fu*k, isn't it just a day before I died..." Evan cursed loudly because he still remembered he had to go for an interview on 1st March 2020 and he received his transmigration ticket that day.

"Just what the hell is going on here?" He tried to communicate with his shadow undeads using shadow senses but found it was also useless. Currently, he was just a normal human without any powers and he couldn't do anything.

*Knock *Knock!

Just when Evan was thinking about his messy situation, he heard the sound of door knocking.

Hearing the knocking sound, his expression quickly returned to normal and he raised an eyebrow.

"Who could it be?" He muttered with a wary look on his face because even though it had been a while, he still clearly remembered that the number of times someone visited him in his apartment during the time he lived on Earth could be counted on a single hand.

He looked around his room and soon found a steel pipe. Maybe it was because of not being able to use his powers that he was a little paranoid, but his instincts were telling him that the person who was knocking on the door wasn't normal.

He picked up the steel pipe, that he still remembers he brought home (Stole) from a construction site.

'By the way, I don't remember why I stol—I mean, why I brought this pipe home?' Evan thought with a strange look on his face as he walked towards the door while holding the steel pipe in his hands.

*Knock *Knock!

He took a deep breath after stopping in front of the door and slowly opened it. He tried to look at the person who was outside through the little gap, but upon seeing the individual, his eyes opened wide.

"Wha—" Evan wanted to close the door after seeing who, or rather what, was outside, but suddenly, he lost control of his body.

Even though he didn't want to open the door, his body moved on its own and fully opened it. As the door swung wide, something resembling a mass of black smoke with two arms appeared in front of him.

Evan wanted to use the steel pipe he was holding to strike the strange entity, but his body still wasn't under his control.

"You are here," Suddenly, Evan's mouth opened on its own and he stepped aside, allowing the strange figure to enter the room.

'What the fu*k is going on?' Evan tried to move his body, but he could only watch as his body moved on its own and even allowed the strange figure to enter his room. In his current situation, he felt as if he had become a mere spectator and his body was acting on its own.

"Is it time?" Evan asked once the strange figure entered his room.

"Yes, I will start tomorrow."

When Evan, who was hearing the conversation between the strange figure and his body heard the voice of the black figure, he felt as if someone struck him with a hammer.

'Isn't this... Isn't this the same voice I heard inside the Shadow Kingdom dungeon when someone asked me what I wanted to sacrifice...' Evan thought with a shocked look on his face, remembering his conversation with the spirit of the Tower of Ascension.

'The spirit of the Tower of Ascension told me that this voice belongs to the will of the world. Then does it mean the thing in front of me is the will of the earth?' (Chap- 683)

"Tomorrow, huh..." Evan's body nodded its head upon hearing the black figure and didn't say anything else. The black figure also didn't say anything and started to fade away.

In less than a second, the figure disappeared from the room and Evan regained control over his body.

"Wha-what the fu*k was that?" Evan muttered while panting heavily and his body drenched in cold sweat.

'I will start tomorrow.'

Suddenly, the words spoken by the figure echo in his mind and he remembers that tomorrow is the day when he will meet with an accident and die.

"Just what is going on here?" Evan muttered while grabbing his head.

"Did I come back to the past? If yes, then who was that strange black figure? I don't remember meeting him a day before my accident."

Evan's mind was a complete mess, and he did not know what was going on. Just when he was trying to figure out his situation, a small magic circle appeared beneath his feet and he disappeared from the room.