After taking all the thousands of lotuses the wolves had been hoarding he had storage rings bursting with Mythic and Calamity-ranked blooms, Ash dove back into the fray. His blood-drop eyes gleamed with quiet hunger. He planned to clear as many as possible, harvest every lotus, and leave nothing but silence in his wake.
The valley became a storm of blood, shadow, sound, and starless night.
Ash led the carnage.
He vanished using Law of Space, reappearing amid a cluster of Fourth Calamity Noctis vampires.
|Eternal Night Apotheosis (Mythic)|
The region eclipsed in absolute, starless night with light being devoured, mana annihilated unless lunar in origin. The vampires' bloodlines which were darkness but not moon-touched were silenced, skills crushed to dust.
They were dragged into inescapable dream-prisons wit time dilated a thousandfold, one second outside equaled sixteen minutes of their deepest fears and desires.
SHK!
SHK!
