Omar couldn't fathom it!
In fact, if Omar could see what was happening far away in Winterless City right now, he wouldn't be so perplexed.
In the secret underground Divine Hall, dozens of Black Hand Priests were orderly praying, replacing necromancy crystals, restoring arrays, contributing their power to the perfect resurrection of their Lord of Darkness.
But suddenly!
The large stone coffin engraved with complex patterns at the center of the array abruptly shook.
In an instant, with a black halo flashing by, an irresistible siphon of power was transmitted from the stone coffin to the surroundings.
With no resistance at all, the energy, flesh, and even souls of the dozens of powerful yet terrified Black Hand Priests became nourishment for the coffin's master, being absorbed into it completely.
They never anticipated that their dark lord, the master of death, would send his followers to death first.
In the northeast sky above Winterless City.
