Ludwig needed to help his master. So far, he had felt it, he has been nothing but nuisance. Barely of any use to his master. While Van Dijk was carrying the weight of this whole ordeal. This whole excursion was just to find out information about the creature that had plagued Van Dijk's nightmares. But little that Ludwig knew, Van Dijk was more than proud of the progress of his disciple.
Maleficent sigils spread from Ludwig's hand, crawling across the ground like dark veins. They enveloped the corpses, the air growing heavy with the stench of decay and the faint hum of necromantic energy. But the process was not without its challenges.
[You're about to raise a relatively powerful entity!]
[Fail! Your wisdom level is too low to raise {Guard of Tibari}]
