Necromancer Of The Shadows

Chapter 1204  Dark Light Judgement!

"Dark Light Judgement!"

The moment Florita's voice echoed, the strange-looking black and golden ring, which was spinning rapidly at the apex of the cage glowed widely.

As soon as the black and golden intertwined ring glowed, Zalga, the ten-thousand-meter-tall ant felt a chilling sensation and a deep sense of crisis like never before engulfed him.

Krythorion, who was standing on the ground, missing both of his arms felt the same, and he also sensed the breath of death engulfing him, as if the moment of his death had arrived.

As Krythorion and Zalga looked at the rapidly spinning ring at the top of the cage, thousands of sharp beams of light, half golden and half black, erupted from it, raining down from the sky like a meteorite shower.

ROAR!

Seeing the thousands of beams of light falling from the sky, Zalga roared in fear as all of his instincts screamed, warning him of the approaching danger.

Simulated by the fear of death, Zalga used all of his powers, and a tremendous aura of the peak of beginner-level rank six burst outward from his ten-thousand-meter-tall body, shaking the entire cage.

His giant claws glowed with a metallic lustre, and he slashed at the thousands of falling light beams.

Under the tremendous pressure of the claws, the space inside the cage showed signs of collapse. However, because of the Authority of the Dark Contract, it soon returned to normal, and the space barrier became even more powerful, ensuring that no one could leave the space of the Dark Cage until the winner was decided.

Zalga's giant claws that had ripped apart the sky of Azragoth World came into contact with the falling beams of light, and for a second, it seemed as if time had stopped flowing.

Evan and Velgoth, who were watching from the outside didn't dare to breathe because they felt that when the claws and the falling beams of light clashed, a big explosion would occur.

However, to everyone's shock—including Zalga—the moment his claws touched the falling beams of light, the black area of the falling light beam reacted, and the darkness of the highest level erupted.

In less than a microsecond after coming into contact with the falling beams of light, Zalga's claws, which had ripped apart the world began to disintegrate as if they had encountered the strongest corrosive substance in existence.

"What?!" Zalga was horrified when he saw this and immediately tried to pull back his rapidly disintegrating claws, but because all of this happened so suddenly, he was a step too late.

As Zalga's metallic claws disintegrated, the black part of the falling light beams dimmed as if it had lost its power. However, as the black light dimmed, the golden part of the light beams began to glow even more brightly.

Because of the disintegration of his claws, Zalga's defence around his hand dropped to the very bottom, revealing his platinum-coloured flesh. The falling beams of golden light dug deeper into his platinum-coloured flesh, releasing a tremendous amount of disordered vitality that instantly began to mutate his body.

Large chunks of flesh began to grow all over Zalga's body—both inside and outside. Both of his eyes suddenly exploded, and writhing tentacles of flesh came out of his eye sockets.

The powerful ant shell that covered his ten-thousand-meter-tall body began to crack as blood—mixed with disordered vitality—covered him. As the blood filled with disordered vitality covered his body, it was as if his body had turned into a thirsty tree that absorbed all of the blood, and balls of flesh began to grow all over him.

ROAR!

Zalga screamed in pain, and a beastly howl escaped his mouth. He wanted to ask Krythorion for help but found that even his insides were a complete mess—his tongue had turned into a ball of flesh, robbing him of the ability to speak.

The tentacles that emerged from Zalga's eye sockets were rapidly enlarging, drilling into other parts of his body, and blood flowed like a waterfall from his two eye sockets, filling the entire area with the thick scent of blood.

When Evan and Velgoth looked at the horrifying sight in front of them, both felt a chill run down their spines because the scene was too strange.

When Florita had turned into [Umbrathiel], and Evan saw her appearance—wearing a blindfold with twelve wings and golden hair—he felt like she was an angel praying to gods.

But now, looking at Zalga's horrible state, he realized that she was not an angel but a complete devil.

"Sure enough, there is no normal shadow undead around me," He muttered to himself, light shining in his eyes as if he had just uncovered the truth of the universe. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Similar to Zalga, Krythorion's condition was the same. Because there were tens of thousands of beams of light, many of them hit him, and his body was also distorted in strange ways, with flesh growing everywhere and his bodily functions rapidly declining.

The reason Krythorion didn't change into his World Form was that, unlike Zalga, he knew about the characteristics of Umbrathiel and understood that unless their strength was higher than that of the Umbrathiel Angel, it would be almost impossible for them to stop their attack.

Moreover, he also knew about the effects of Dark Light Judgement and realized that the larger his body became during the attack, the more painful it would be because of the disordered vitality. So he didn't change but tried to avoid the falling light beams using his high agility.

However, because of the limited space inside the cage, he was soon hit by the light beams, and similar to Zalga, his life force was rapidly declining.

"Damn, the Death Ring skill is really broken. With its help, during a war, there is almost no one who can beat my shadow undeads in a fight of similar ranks..." Evan muttered while taking deep breaths, smiling slightly.

Just when he was feeling happy that the matter of Krythorion and others would be solved soon, his expression changed because, through his connection with the World Core, he found that the chaotic energy flooding the Azragoth World had reached a very high level, and this artificially created world was breaking bit by bit.