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The space began to shift. The blood swamp covering the hall, the dark tendrils, and the walls of flesh all crumbled, revealing the estate’s original interior. The necromantic domain had slipped out of Straph’s control.
Why… why isn’t it working all of a sudden?
Straph’s face twisted into a grimace. It was clear that Karnak had done something to cause this, but…
What exactly did that bastard do?
The domain wasn’t destroyed—it still retained its form, radiating dark energy as it had before. The flow of necrotic power hadn’t been disrupted either. It was still moving steadily across the domain according to Straph’s will. He had followed the necromantic text perfectly, with no mistakes. Everything had been running smoothly. And then, suddenly, it wasn’t.
What is going on?
As the domain continued to collapse, Karnak smirked coldly.
You don’t get it, do you?
Straph remained frozen, doing nothing to stop the disintegration of his domain—a clear sign of his utter bewilderment.
Of course you don’t.
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The mixed domain of light and darkness had confounded even Karnak. He had spent the entire battle trying to wrest control of the domain, but found it impossible to dismantle. The sheer complexity of the spell had left him feeling something unfamiliar: frustration. He had even started to feel despair.
Don’t tell me there’s necromancy I don’t know about?
What grated on him most was that Straph, a...
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