Chapter 57: Divine Core
Unable to heal herself, Minerva soon found white cracks running through her body.
"The only sad part about this is your eventual death. You are using A-rank magic when being only D-rank. Your mana and magic might be a mass fusion of others’ but that doesn’t exempt you from the laws of the world." She let out a smug smile as the cracks completely covered her.
"See you in hell." And then she vanished
Logan’s body broke down. Waves of immense pain rocked his body and filled his vision with large black spots.
His pseudo core started cracking and releasing flares of energy.
Gripping his head that felt like it was being screwed open, he let out a blood-curdling scream.
The rumbling ground increased in intensity until it appeared as though the world was convulsing.
Bolts of lightning fell and charred the battlefield, leaving next to no trace of the confrontation.
White arcs ran along Logan as he appeared about to vanish from existence.
In the dark clouds above, lightning began to converge.
Slowly but certainly - inevitably, a large bolt of orange lightning slowly weaved itself into existence.
The world cores in Logan’s legs almost collapsed on themselves as they drained his body to refill their reservoir.