After promoting to these people, Jera immediately took them away. He wasn't planning on staying here for long.
After all, this place was a mine, an important area of the territory. What's happening here will likely be discovered soon. If he leaves too late, he'll have to engage in a battle with the local lord next.
He'll gather up the corpses from the ground and wait until they are in a safe location before performing a summoning.
"Uh, that's my family's corpse, can you..." someone said cautiously.
Jera turned around and took a glance, then said, "Point out your family's corpses; I won't turn them into Undead. One day, you can rely on your own strength to do it, and I will help with soul preservation."
Seeing the strange looks from others, Jera explained again.
"Don't look at me like that. Undead are different from each other. As long as there is a soul, it can be revived using a special method, retaining pre-death awareness and memories; that's another form of existence."
