Chapter 125: Deadly Night (5)
The specters let out shrill wails as they swirled through the air above the temple.
Aaaahhhhh!
Meanwhile, hordes of zombie monsters growled and advanced steadily.
“Grrr..."
"Grrr..."
Varos began to swing his chain blade in wide arcs, the aura chains unraveling into a massive radius. Everything within several meters became enveloped in the weapon's destructive domain.
Boom!! Boom!
Portions of the temple crumbled under the onslaught. But the specters and zombie monsters avoided the area entirely, staying just outside the range of destruction. Instead, the black servants charged forward. Dark aura blades clashed with Varos’s crimson chain blade, generating violent ripples of power with every strike. The air resounded with deafening explosions as the two sides exchanged relentless blows. Then, Varos suddenly turned his gaze to the necromancers and released a chilling killing intent.
"Gah!"
Sephedes’s eyes widened as he and his fellow necromancers recoiled instinctively. By now, they had learned Varos’s dirty tactic—fighting one enemy while striking at another. Panicked, the necromancers commanded their zombie monsters to form a barrier in front of them.
But it was already too late. Blood-soaked blades pierced through the chests of two necromancers, their tips emerging from their backs. The dying men’s bloodshot eyes widened as their labored breaths faded into silence.
Sephedes froze, his expression one of utter shock. "W-what just...?"