Chapter 372
From the very beginning, the Eternal Nocturne’s condition had been unstable. The body itself was alive, however, the mind was no longer present.
Without it, his replicas each perceived themselves as the main body instead, wielding their powers recklessly in a state of uncontrolled madness.
Yet, even then, the Eternal Nocturn’s instability hadn’t reached its worst. Much like Wurgen, whose mind had been put into a deep slumber, the Eternal Nocturne’s instincts were suppressed, leaving only involuntary reactions.
Drip-
However, the moment the curse shattered the last fragment of Wurgen’s remaining synesthetic mindscape, Wurgen succumbed to complete death. Now there was nothing, letting Tuner’s prepared synesthetic mindscape spread like poison.
Rumble!
The sky tore apart, revealing the world in which they now stood to be the Netherworld. An immense flood of darkness crashed down; the sheer amount was so overwhelming that the amount from the black pillar they had previously called a calamity now seemed trivial in comparison.
What... is this...?
Struggling to stand upright after the sudden shockwave threw him off balance, Richard trembled as he stared at the sky.
The tear was widening endlessly, allowing the amount of darkness pouring out to increase exponentially. An inconceivable amount—so much so that it could sweep across the entire continent and still have plenty to spare.
Richard was utterly overwhelmed by the sight, unable to tear his gaze away.