Chapter 1133 Rank Three (Part 10)

Chapter 1133 Rank Three (Part 10)

"What the hell is going on here..." Evan felt a chill run down his spine as he watched Utharic, who looked as if he had just been struck by a full-power attack from a beginner-level rank four core evolver.

Utharic continued to cough up blood, his face contorted in pain, and his aura plummeted sharply, indicating he was seriously injured.

'Did he get injured simply because he spoke his name?' Evan's mind raced as he recalled the dangerous sensation that had surged through him earlier when he mentioned Azroth's name.

In Utopia, he had heard many people mentioning Azroth's name—such as Eldrakar, who had spoken it when they met in the Tomb of the Ancient—but those people didn't suffer any kind of injury.

This left Evan puzzled about what had happened to Utharic and why he felt such a dangerous presence earlier when the name was spoken.

'Could it be because I am so close to the Origin Universe?' He wondered, remembering that it was Azroth who destroyed the Universal Tree, shattering the Origin Universe as a result.

"You... What did you do to him?" Evan was still lost in thought when he heard Nythor's cold voice that was tinged with fear.

Though most of Nythor's attention had been on the Rune of Evolution, he had still been listening to the conversation, and he hadn't seen Evan make any move that could have caused Utharic's sudden injury.

This realization frightened him because similar to Utharic, he was also a beginner-level rank four core evolver and the thought that Evan could injure someone of his caliber without even noticing filled Nythor with dread.

Evan narrowed his eyes when he heard Nythor and after thinking for a while, he spoke in a low voice.

"My name is Azroth."

"Azr—" Nythor was confused by Evan's statement and subconsciously wanted to repeat the same name, but midway through speaking, his instincts screamed in warning and he abruptly stopped.

Due to his injury, Utharic took a healing pill and focused on refining it, trying to heal his wounds as much as possible without uttering a word.

Nythor also remained silent, his gaze fixed warily on Evan, fearing that he might take advantage of Utharic's weakened state to launch an attack. If Utharic died here, Nythor's own chances of survival would decrease drastically.

Because of the tension, for the next hour, no one spoke.

Evan continued to monitor the situation of his shadow undeads, who finally began to struggle.

In the last few hours, his shadow undeads and skeletons had sustained a large amount of damage, and even with the Life Chain ability, the strain was starting to show.

As the damage was divided among everyone equally, the lower-level skeletons began to crumble due to their lack of endurance compared to the higher-ranking shadow undeads and skeletons.

But Evan didn't concern himself too much with the situation. Even though his shadow undeads and skeletons were no longer able to kill the Eldritch Creatures as easily as before, their disregard for injuries made it feasible for them to hold back the Eldritch Creatures from causing problems for him.

As he kept an eye on the ongoing fight, an idea suddenly sparked in Evan's mind, causing his eyes to light up.

"I can try it..." He muttered under his breath and quickly sent a message to one of the teams of the shadow undeads.

After sending the message, he waited quietly. About ten minutes later, Nythor noticed a Peak Rank Two Eldritch Creature rushing towards them.

"Lord Utharic, Lord Nythor!" The creature's eyes lit up upon seeing the two Rank Four Core Evolvers, and it moved towards them with urgency.

As Nythor observed the Eldritch Creature rushing towards them, a deep sense of unease settled in his heart.

He turned to look at Evan, and when he noticed the look of expectation on Evan's face as he watched the approaching creature, a chill ran down his spine.