Chapter 181: Sefira’s Big Shot (6)
With Norman's destruction as the turning point, the pace of the battlefield accelerated exponentially.
It wasn’t because of the Masters like Henya and Ragis, the Undead-killing squad Keter had brought, or even the knights advancing with tactical precision. Everyone here knew why.
In one area of the battlefield, the corpses of the Undead were piled like mountains. Even the high-ranking Undead—the fallen angels—lay dead and scattered. On the other hand...
“...”
Eslow, who had taken down four fallen angels and hundreds of Undead, didn’t have a single scratch on him. His clothes were merely a bit dusty. He calmly glanced around, then crossed the weapons in his hands.
Zwoong...!
A wave of energy burst from the crossed double-edged black axe and an invisible sword, and warped the very fabric of space. After a brief three-second resonance, Eslow swung the axe and sword outward. Then, the darkness split.
Shhh!!
A crack appeared in the darkness barrier known as Deep Dark Fantasy. Darkness was sucked into the crack at an exponential rate and began to disappear. Then, Eslow hurled his axe into the air. The moment it was embedded in the space, cracks like a spiderweb spread outward.
Crack!
With a sound like shattering glass, Deep Dark Fantasy completely collapsed. Sunlight from the outside world poured in, gently dissolving the remnants of darkness. The Undead, now directly exposed to sunlight, shrieked in agony. The weaker ones immediately caught fire. Even the higher Undead, though still mobile, visibly weakened under the sunlight’s touch.
“His Grace has broken the darkness! Press the attack!”