Novel & Cerita Strongest Necromancer Of Heaven's Gate

Simon grumbled. "That's ok just tell me everything there is" Jace replied a bit anxious. "Well, all the necromancers are dead. Or rather imprisoned by Celeste and her then husband Erebus because he saw them as too great a threat to all the other supernaturals after one necromancer defied him and brought back someone he'd killed to life. Celeste ruled over the supernaturals but had no control over the necromancers because they didn't see her as their leader. They actually worshipped the lord of The Hallow. Someone by the name of Zaewyn" Simon explained. Jace grew impatient because this wasn't the type of information he's searching for.

With the meeting adjourned, I turned my attention to Atreyu, my expression turning serious as I shared my concerns about the Necromancers. "The Necromancers believe we're responsible for their leader's demise," I began, my voice low and measured. "I'm certain they're seeking revenge, and the Risen they left at my gate is a clear indication that they're toying with me." My eyes locked onto Atreyu's, conveying the gravity of the situation. "Keep a close eye on things around the Covens. We need to be vigilant until we can neutralize this threat."

Those people were powerful. They were the Elysium Gate's Deca Heavenly Masters. "Sect Master Sander, the supreme leader of the fiends destroyed the Altar of the Elysium Gate and injured countless disciples. Now, they're here to cause trouble in the Hidden Hero Sect. Let us deal with him." Then, the Deca Heavenly Masters erupted their power and rushed to the middle of the air, surrounding Archfiend Antigonus. The Deca Heavenly Masters wielded enormous power. The air around them became distorted as they joined their hands, which was terrifying.

Many creatures began to discuss heatedly. Wyot’s memories give James information about the Master Necromancer. However, the Master Necromancer was not from the current era but the Space Race Era. His cultivation rank was quite ordinary, but he was at least a Terra Acmean. He wielded terrifying sorcery and produced an army of powerful undead. The death spirits created by the Master Necromancer were unthinkably strong, as they had no fear of death. Moreover, they were immortal as long as their body and soul were not completely destroyed together.

“Unrivaled Under the Heavens!” The slow spear light created a phenomenon, instantly covering the land with countless spear shadows. Bam! In an instant, the Sentinels were hit by indiscriminate attacks. With Andrius’ current strength, this single attack had the power of a Primal Immortal and swept away these late-stage Heavenly Immortals completely. Many Sentinels were blown to pieces instantly, their souls extinguished. On the scene, only Gaius, the strongest among them and on the verge of breaking through to the Arcane Immortal stage, had survived just barely. He fell to the ground, heavily injured.

Azrael replied angrily “Even if Azrael is tied up and there is no fight, you are still scary. I'm doing you a favor Azrael, I want you to see me in heaven together. Just wait, you won't end up there with the amount you killed. Some friends and members have also taken this life which is probably the judgment on you Deus Mortis. Look at yourself like you're a dog that's just barking” Jonathan smiled as he touched Akira's shoulder which made Azrael even angrier.

"It's a powerful necromancer, and it's been manipulating us from the start." The necromancer's lips curled into a twisted smile, its gaze fixed upon us with a chilling intensity. "Very perceptive, little human," it said, its voice a guttural, otherworldly rumble. "But you are too late to stop what is coming." It raised its hand, and the air crackled with the energy of its dark power. Elijah, Liam, and I braced ourselves, our weapons raised in a desperate attempt to defend against the impending onslaught.

"The hold's defenses would be the least of my problems." "Exactly!" The high beta being defended exclaimed. "Sir, Trevor and Nathan have a point." Ramsy backed their claims. "He was a Necromancer and that magic is on par with the àjé of Notre Dame." "Our own Ajé has been silent of late." Another high beta scuffed. The high beta that had provided the backing for Ramsy was known as Trevor while Nathan was the one who gave his claim backing. "How dare you misinterpret the moon goddess' silence!" The last high beta spoke up, finally.