Chapter 387
Seeing that Gurnak shook his head, appearing at the city wall and looking at the advancing demon army. There was still a large uncorrupted land before they could reach the city.
The land is to their advantage if they are to hold off this army while dealing with the ratmen who will be making an appearance in his city. Gurnak was a mage who specialised in gravity and seeing their world response to the demon made him make some connection to his gravity magic.
The world responded to the demon by squashing them into meat paste by exuding a heavy amount of pressure on them, too bad their world response was only passive as the crushed meat paste of the demon are scattered around, leading to their land being corrupted and giving other incoming demons advantage of not bearing the same pressure.
A magic circle appeared behind Gurnak like a halo as his figure slowly took to the sky, with his eyes closed. He was making contact with the pressure passively released from the world against the demons.
The demon army was quickly approaching the edge of the corrupted land and uncorrupted land when Gurnak made a connection, his figure completely gone still.
The unseen pressure became visible to all who were paying attention to the battlefield. It appeared as a curtain of light purple rain that stretched out in a straight line between the corrupted and uncorrupted land.
The purple rain intensified, each drop now looking like a miniature black hole, devouring the demons that dared to cross. The screams of the demon horde echoed, a cacophony of pain and fear.
But the demons were relentless. They clawed at the curtain, their sheer numbers slowly eroding its strength. Gurnak, his face contorted in concentration, pushed harder, drawing more and more of the world’s pressure into his own magic.
The purple rain began to twist and writhe, forming a chaotic vortex that sucked the demons in. The ground trembled as the vortex grew, threatening to consume the approaching demon army.