5 minutes before,
[Congratulations, you've fulfilled the criteria for 2 level-ups!]
[Would you like to level up?]
[Accept or Reject]
As the goblin rider continued its boastful lecture on emphasis, I slyly reached for my "System".
Ignoring its taunts, I swiftly opened the notification screen and said in my mind,
'Accept.'
"Congratulations!" it exclaimed in bold letters. "You have successfully levelled up!"
As the text faded, a successive message appeared, proclaiming my new status: "You are now a Level 4 Skeleton Conjurer."
A wave of satisfaction and energy ran through me as the notification continued, "Your undead space has increased from 50 to 100."
...
Present time,
The resonating command to "Rise!" echoed through the air, and otherworldly energy surged through the fallen skeletal minions.
One by one, their shattered forms began to reassemble, bones clicking into place with an eerie precision.
