Chapter 637: You have a death wish, huh?
Kyle kicked the undead in front of him, breathing raggedly. He clenched his fist and punched another undead on the head. The atmosphere around him quivered violently due to his strength. His body moved swiftly, leaving afterimages behind as Bia's voice echoed in his head.
"I believe that's enough for today. Will you even be able to move after all this?"
She grumbled inwardly, a touch of concern in her eyes as she checked on the human's state. He hadn't stopped for even a minute since he started hunting the undead.
Kyle halted upon hearing her voice, letting out a hum as he relaxed his fists to assess his strength. His physique was still a bit away from reaching the supreme rank.
"The pressure is enough... but I guess my body is not ready yet."
He scanned the swarm of undead surrounding him and opted to call it a day. Not because he was tired, but because he had noted how long the previous night had lasted and understood that the next day was about to begin.
Kyle floated upward, and with a blink of his eyes, a multitude of ice spears materialized in the sky before swiftly darting towards the undead surrounding him.
Dust and debris erupted in the air as the ice spears struck the undead bodies, causing them to waver and lose balance. Bia quickly arrived next to the silver-haired man.
-"Heal your wounds first!"
Kyle chuckled and gave her a nod. He flicked his fingers and used his divine energy to conjure skeleton warriors.
It had been forever since he last used this skill, but he was itching to test the strength of his skeleton warriors against those made within this ancient tomb.
His green eyes gleamed with a dark intensity, and in the next moment, numerous skeletons emerged from the ground beneath him. They immediately engaged the ones trying to attack him.
"Oh... mine are weaker."
He remarked loudly with a narrowed gaze when one of the dark skeleton warriors he had crafted with his energy was destroyed by a single strike from its opponent.
Kyle cut her off.
"Go ahead. We will chat later."
Mia eyed the swarm of undead and, with a nod, stepped into the portal before her.
After she left, Kyle vanished towards Nine and Alec. He purposely observed the two men suffer for a moment before conjuring a portal in front of them.
Nine cursed silently and as soon as Alec entered the portal, he glared at the silver-haired man. "I know you too well! I bet you are gonna vanish into thin air! So, go in first!"
Kyle wanted to chuckle but contained himself as the man shot him a dark look. With a nod, he entered the portal. Only after he had vanished did Nine follow suit.
As Nine stepped into the portal, a familiar bell chimed throughout the tomb, signaling the end of the night and the beginning of a new day. He emerged from the other side of the portal and gazed at the brightening sky.
"Finally, it's morning again."
He clicked his tongue and surveyed his surroundings. Kyle, Bia, Mia, and Alec were hovering in front of a shattered structure that resembled a woman. Nine hurried over to Kyle and reached for his shoulder, but a vein throbbed on his forehead as the man dodged his touch.
"Let me heal your wounds, will you!?"
Kyle glanced at his clothes. They were bloodied, and he wrinkled his nose as the scent of blood
reached him.
"It's okay, I can heal them."
He blinked, and an extremely cold aura radiated from his body. The instant he activated his
ice encasing skill, a layer of ice started to form on his skin.
The ice shimmered with an otherworldly light as it enveloped his entire body, even creeping up from his neck to encase his face as Kyle closed his eyes briefly.