Chapter 766 The Eye
Morganna then stepped forward, her hands weaving a new spell.
"The night is long, and our full strength isn't shown yet. You cannot hope to stand alone against the tide of eternity."
Kyle's smile faded, replaced by a look of determination.
"Then let the night come. I am ready."
As Kyle said this, the bright sky had indeed turned dark like it was the middle of the night! Without a doubt, the Necromancers had become stronger together with their Undead Summons! Nonetheless, this could also be used to his advantage as a Shadow Immortal!
Whoosh~
What was even more surprising was that Darkness covered more than just the battlefield. It felt as if it was trying to cover the whole nation!
Indeed! The night unfurled its dark wings over the desolate land and the surrounding areas. It was like a canvas upon which the epic battle between Kyle and the three necromancer elders would be painted.
'Ho~ This is no longer just Darkness Manipulation... I wonder what kind of spell this is.' Kyle thought for a moment as he observed the surroundings. Even with his skills as a Shadow Immortal, he felt that he wouldn't have the ability to turn the day into night in such a huge area!
He could only believe that the Necromancers were using a special spell or ritual that could allow them to do this change.
Nonetheless, as soon as the Darkness embraced the land, the atmosphere changed as it was suddenly filled with the power of ancient Arcane Arts, and the earth itself seemed to turn cold as if awaiting the outcome of this clash of titans.
Sade Featherstar, his robe now swirling with the constellations that adorned it, raised his arms high, summoning the Darkness that seemed to be brought by cosmic energies that had birthed the stars.
"You face not just the darkness of the grave, Kyle, but the void between the worlds..." He spoke in an eerie voice as a strange power of Darkness seemed to contain Kyle's movement.
Morganna Moontomb's eyes glowed with a fierce light as she wove her hands through the air, her fingers tracing sigils on her body that pulsed with a malevolent purple hue.
"The night is ours, young immortal. You cannot hope to outlast the eternal Darkness..." She said as he eyes turned dark, and Kyle immediately felt the curses that were trying to enter his body! Without a doubt, the eyes she was showing must be the Cursed Dark Eye of the Dark Arts Faction!
Kyle knew about this spell thanks to the Forbidden Practice of the Unlighted Book!
'They're really trying to kill me now, huh...' Kyle took a deep breath as he felt his Incorruptible Body working tirelessly to defend against the unending curses coming from Morganna.
If the others only have Active Curse Break Spell to defend against her Cursed Dark Eye, they would surely fail after breaking ten or even a hundred curse spells aimed at their bodies.
After all, Morganna was actually casting one Curse Spell every second to attack Kyle right now!
If not for his physique that could fight against curses and corruption, he would be in trouble facing such a tricky opponent!
On the other hand, Gavriel Ravinie stood silent, his presence alone enough to bend the shadows to his will.
Kyle used his max agility and his Presence Shift Spell as he moved with the grace of the wind. While doing so, his blade sliced through the stones coming at him, dissipating them into dust.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Morganna's spells, on the other hand, sought to bind Kyle. They were chains of curses that aimed to bind his soul as well as his body!
The curses were various diseases, curses that attack the soul, weaken energy, or curses like pain, blindness, and other curses continued attacking Kyle without any delay or respite at all!
Yet Kyle's will was unbreakable, and with a surge of light from the Rift Blade, he sent an attack that rift through space to Morganna, forcing her to stop attacking with her eye's ability.
Although Kyle was unaffected by the Curses, he was still forcing his physique to overwork while defending against those attacks! He should still take care of that woman!
Gavriel, seeing his companions falter, stepped forward, his own power was also like a silent devastation. He summoned the spirits of the dark forest, ancient and wrathful, to tear Kyle asunder.
Various evil treants appeared and attacked Kyle from the back of the Undead Creatures!
But Kyle's blade didn't stop moving! He finally mustered enough Divinity to use his Holy Smite to a huge area followed by his Exorcism Spell! One by one, the spirits, and most of the weaker Undead Creatures bowed before him and faded away. The holy light seemed to calm their rage!
It was quelled by the light that came from his Holy Spells!
However, the three Half-Immortals weren't over yet!
The three half-immortal necromancers, their faces etched with lines of dark intent, joined hands, channeling their formidable energies into a singular, devastating force.
Whom~
The very fabric of the sky ruptured, revealing a realm of unspeakable horror beyond. And there, amidst the cosmic void, a colossal eye opened—a mountainous, all-seeing orb belonging to a powerful being!
"Death God's Eye..." Sade murmured, his voice was now weak without a shed of its former might. At the same time, blood wept from his own eyes—a testament to the terrible cost of invoking such a power.
The necromancers, their robes billowing in the ghastly winds that now howled across the battlefield, raised their voices in a plea to the ancient deity.
"Oh, great and terrible eye, we beseech thee..." They chanted in unison.
"Cast down this defiant human who dares to challenge the eternal night!"
The Death God's Eye, vast and unblinking, turned its gaze upon Kyle. A pressure, heavy as the ages, bore down upon him, a crushing force that sought to obliterate his very essence.
From the abyssal pupil, a beam of annihilating energy surged forth!
It was like a torrent of oblivion that scorched the earth and turned the air to fire.
Kyle, his every muscle screaming in protest, raised the Rift Blade high. The dimensional weapon met the dark beam with a resounding clash. The ground around him shattered, the air screamed, and the very light of his blade seemed to waver under the incomprehensible might of the Death God.