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"Defeated because they were idiots, huh…"
Sephedes looked down at the fallen dark knights and gave a bitter smile.
"I suppose there’s no arguing with that. They didn’t even put up much of a fight."
His unexpectedly calm demeanor made Varos click his tongue inwardly.
Damn, did I overdo it with the taunting?
Sephedes raised his arms. The necromantic energy surrounding him surged, spreading in waves across the room.
"They didn’t accomplish anything, but….”
Black smoke began to seep from the bodies of the fallen dark knights. It was dark aura, the source of their strength.
"…at least they didn’t exhaust all their aura!"
The dark energy coalesced in the air before flowing through the shattered windows and out of the temple.
Serati frowned.
What is he up to now?
Moments later, dark shapes began streaming into the temple from all sides. They broke through the main door and clambered in through the broken windows.
"Death is but the embrace of Tesranach…”
"There is no reason to fear…”
"We offer our bodies to the true god!"
There were about twenty of them in total, all appearing to be ordinary cultists armed with spears, swords, and even farming tools. But what followed was far from ordinary.
Whoosh!
Black aura erupted from every weapon they held. Serati’s eyes widened in shock.
"Dark aura? That many of them?"
Each individual radiated an energy comparable to a red knight. Their...
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