In all honesty, Necro God did not know why that idiotic bastard trusted him to do something so important at such a crucial time. Part of him wanted to just fuck that bastard up and mess with all his master plans, but his ego prevented him from doing so.
He had taken the job and promised something, and he was going to keep his word. He too activated all of the scrolls one after the other and executed the job to perfection.
Almost instantly, the fireworks started. Not just any fireworks, but apocalyptic, disastrous, catastrophic fireworks that rained down terror on everyone gathered at the gates of Niera City.
Necro God couldn't help but gasp loudly as he watched the many magic scrolls all activate one after the other. As decided previously, the vampires quickly retreated to the city, but the others were not so fortunate.
