This time, Michael was actually a little scared.
What kind of luck was this?
A 20% chance to copy a random skill—and he'd succeeded on the first try.
A 10% chance to teach a skill—and again, first try.
Was he still the same person who, even after getting stronger, once needed more than ten attempts just to place a single undead in the Netherworld?
Michael blinked, then slowly sat back.
Then a grin broke out across his face.
He didn't even try to suppress it.
Because this changed everything.
Undead Revival had been successfully taught. That meant the [Teach] function truly worked.
And more importantly, it answered a question that had haunted him for a long time.
How could he get his undead to learn more skills?
Up until now, it had been a limitation he could only accept. Sure, Spartan and a few others were growing smarter with time, but when it came to actual skills—especially magic—it always felt like there was a wall.
