Chapter 250: Winter…had come.
Chapter 250 – Winter...had come.
Not even a nanosecond had passed, but the destruction was already off the charts. They had spammed skills and techniques with the intention to kill, even if Eric didn’t like that, there was no other choice.
Because they were fighting a World Dominator rank, and if they didn’t strike to kill, they wouldn’t even be able to pass the passive barrier her divine body granted her.
The space and the landscape around them were completely ruined. They didn’t leave anything—whether alive or not, whether solid or abstract—in one piece.
Everything was torn apart, compressed, frozen... and after all that,
"Arise," Malrik’s voice echoed as he raised the dead around him while at the same time calling upon his death army from the realm of death. Soon, the space was flooded with the stench of death.
Malrik looked at the collapsed space, time, and even the shredded threads of causality in front of him.
The sight was horrific and mystical at the same time—but all he, and the others too, cared about was the being inside that broken space.
But the answer was obvious, they could still sense her presence, as strong as ever. If anything... it only kept getting stronger.
Soon, the shadow realm itself acted, healing its surroundings with speed faster than light, restoring space back to its stable form and finally, they saw how Aerica was faring.
And as they looked at her, or what they assumed was her, they couldn’t be sure anymore.
Because the only thing in front of them was a cloud of dark grey dust that seemed to phase in and out of existence.