Novel & Cerita Catastrophic Necromancer Chapter 49

Everything inside me goes cold all over again, the flicker of hope that had been there extinguished. I stare at him, dully, knowing it is not Lucas. But it is Lucas. Lucas’s memories, Lucas’s voice, his face, his hands. He begins to walk away from me, as if disgusted, and despite the shock to my system, my eyes catch some thing from the corner of them. The necromancer is standing on the balcony, holding a black spear which is both thick and heavy. His eyes are gleaming as he looks at Lucas’s back. And then he throws it with a speed that is terrifying.

It was like hitting a sledgehammer against a metallic gate. The necromancer increases the amount of its power, and then sends it out again, hitting the shield instead. Gradually, I started moving in the direction where the power was coming from. Even though it was a suicide, I don't see my enemy, and he might have another plan for me. Nonetheless, I decided to take the risk. I know any mistake I make will cost my life and that of Reed. So instead of attacking back mentally, I channel everything to the shield and double it. I did it intentionally, so the spell caster would over-commit. Then I increase my pace towards the dark corridor, while the necromancer also increases the speed and amount

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Zareen brings both Ebony and Ivory towards us, and I see them in bad condition, but healing as slowly as Raziel does. I make sure all three of them are not bleeding anymore when I hear a strange chanting that pulls my attention. I look to the left and not far from us there is a necromancer who looks at Caleb and Ignitious fight. His chants are aimed at them, and I fear it is trying to cause something on my love.

With a swift and deadly motion, I sent her flying into the wall behind Raphael, the impact sending dust and debris flying everywhere. The sudden influx of Necromancers was like a dark tide, flooding into the room with a ferocity that was almost palpable. For a moment, they paused, their eyes fixed on the lifeless form of their leader, lying motionless on the floor. It was a fleeting moment of hesitation, but it was enough to confirm my suspicion - the dead Necromancer had indeed been their leader.

The skeletal entity turned its hollow gaze towards me, its bony limbs stretching out in a menacing gesture. I felt a chill run down my spine as the necromancer's power began to gather, the very air around me crackling with dark energy. Gripping the bow tightly, I braced myself, my mind racing as I searched for a way to counter the impending attack. Suddenly, a blinding flash of light erupted from the center of the chamber, and I felt the world tilt and spin around me. The roar of the creature and the necromancer reverberated through the air, and I knew that something catastrophic had just occurred.

Sickly groans and yells left the corpses as one by one burst into nothing under the force of the searing light. The necromancer's smile twisted into a grimace of rage and shock. She stood from her crouch and l was aware of her shoulders shaking with fury. But it didn't matter. The necromancer took a step over where Damien lay collapsed on the ground. She smiled evilly in my direction and l knew what she was planning to do. Quickly I opened my mouth to scream again but as white light escaped my lips, she formed a black wall of smoke that cocooned her.

Sickly groans and yells left the corpses as one by one burst into nothing under the force of the searing light. The necromancer's smile twisted into a grimace of rage and shock. She stood from her crouch and I was aware of her shoulders shaking with fury. But it didn't matter. The necromancer took a step over where Idris lay collapsed on the ground. She smiled evilly in my direction and I knew what she was planning to do. Quickly I opened my mouth to scream again but as white light escaped my lips, she formed a black wall of smoke that cocooned her.

She smiles as she is taken in amazement and fascination once more towards the grand library that stands with its fresh and finest beauty that is already standing with its glory right from the very beginning, and unto the first loop. “Calling for death.” Taken by the words that Jane just utters as she flips the pages of the book that she finds after falling right in front of her. She watches carefully as curiosity gets the better of her and flips the pages down to the specific chapter she reads. “The Necromancer.” Fully knowing who it is as she immediately looks at the book that she is holding, with the conviction and strengthen ideology that it was the same one. She walks forward, yet just e

He turned to Norval and gave him one last chance to back out, knowing well enough that Norval would never take the offer. “Before I finish this, I have one more question to ask you. How could you anticipate all of my attacks? Did you employ some sort of elixir that enabled you to read my thoughts?” He inquired. Norval was speechless, his hand twitching a little as he stared blankly. “Well, since I can't use it anymore, I might as well tell you,” he ultimately concluded." You see, I've read the full text of the Yulcites' Holy Book, which you all employ as a grimoire. I'm aware that the book is divided into six chapters, each of which is based on natural components. The first chapter deals wit