About the book: year / For 90 years, I have learned healing so much that I was able to make copies of my consciousness, practically not grow old and become the youngest archmage. But all good things too the end is coming - the dead have invaded us. I had to sacrifice myself to close the portal from where they came. I hated them with all my soul, but fate decided to mock me: I was reborn in a world where healing is part of necromancy!