Chapter 877 - 874: The Third Night (12)
Then came the void runes whose goal was to isolate the shadows from the world and also destroy it. It was the most complex void rune he could weave, but despite him calling the rune complex, it only had eleven strokes, making it the rune with lowest number of strokes.
However, these eleven strokes were extremely complex to weave.
Each rune had to be stabilized. So he added Bindifn Runes, Runes of Anchor, Runes of Focus. And then he added multiple runes that existed only to connect the others.
Each stroke he made with his fingers carried a weight that would strain the minds of an average Tier 6, and each line that engraved unto the world was like engraving laws into existence.
Sweat ran down his face, and the air around him trembled.
Wind twisted into a cyclone around him, and the formation began to take shape in the air before him.
It was a ring. A perfect circle lined with hundreds of glowing runes rotating in slow, synchronized patterns.
And it was massive.
At its center was a flame that seemed to be made of a white golden light, and the closer the runes rotated to the center, the more they burned in a white-gold brilliance. Meanwhile, the lines that connected the runes themselves were dark grey.
The clouds above the city split. Every source of light in a hundred kilometer radius was pulled toward the magic circle before Corey, causing it to grow brighter and brighter until it was like the formation circle was the only source of light in the entire Dying City.
