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Under the assault of the wraiths, the zombies and ghouls were relentlessly slashed and shattered.
Aaahhh!
Ughhh!
However, the spectral soldiers could not hold out for long. The necromancers had intervened to prevent further losses.
"How dare you wield Tesranach's power in front of us!”
"We'll show you how terrifying true darkness can be!”
Two men observed the scene below on the rooftop of the general store.
"As expected, they can’t last long."
Though the mist was too thick to see clearly, it was obvious that the wraiths were disappearing one after another. Even so, Karnak didn't blink an eye. He had nothing to lose, after all. He smirked while glancing at the blue-lit lantern in his hand.
"This thing's great. It’s convenient and effortless."
It was the Lantern of Lost Souls, a relic left behind by Kayle, one of Detzras's subordinates. Though considering Kayle himself was trapped inside the lantern and thrashing to be let out, calling it a relic he left behind was debatable.
“Aaaaargh!"
“Be quiet.”
"Ughhhh…"
Kayle’s spectral form began to emerge head-first, but Karnak casually shoved it back inside, packing it down firmly before summoning more wraiths. Beside him, Varos frowned.
"Uh, young master?”
“What?"
"There's a crack forming in the lantern.”
"Well, of course. I'm overworking it without much thought to the consequences."
The lantern was something he was supposed...
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