Across the dying city of Lionheart, a hush fell. Not because the fires dimmed or the screams quieted, but because reality itself paused.
The skies trembled.
The earth shivered.
And then, everyone—from gods perched on celestial thrones to nameless, barefoot farmers tilling soil beneath dying suns—saw it.
A golden window etched itself into existence before every sentient being's soul.
A message.
A systemic decree from the Soul Records itself.
[UNIVERSAL ANNOUNCEMENT]
A threshold has been crossed. For the first time since the inception of timekeeping, an entity has met and exceeded the foundational criteria to access True Necromancy.
Existing classifications are now obsolete.
Effective immediately, all current holders of the [Necromancer] class and its evolved versions shall have their designation reclassified to [Corpse Animator].
Reclassification Reason:
