Chrysalis

Chapter 1150

When the black hole finally flickers and fades away, I release my death-grip on the rock with a sigh of relief.

The basin as it had been is pretty much gone. What remains is a twisted, blasted landscape, ripped and torn apart by the strength of the gravity bomb. It doesn’t look like I cast a spell, it looks like a natural disaster took place. This is on the same sort of scale as the mountain-exploding eruption magic I hit the termites with.

In fact… if I’d cast this bomb inside the mountain, it may have just hollowed the damn thing out.

Huge chunks of rock have been ripped up, pulled by the unrelenting force of the bomb. They almost look like fingers, curling up from the floor and reaching toward the place the spell had detonated.

Phew.

Considering how much of my precious, non-replenishable Altar resources I poured into that one, the effect needed to be worthwhile! I hardly expect it was enough to kill the tier eight demons, but I’m hoping it was enough to do some damage, at the very least.

Before the ash, smoke and dust can settle, I emerge from my temporary bunker and begin to cautiously advance. My gravity sense is going crazy as the normal order of the planet reasserts itself, causing that sense to be useless, but my vague sense of the future is still present and I rely on that as I edge forward.

[Quite the blow, insect! But not enough!]

Well… I’m glad you’re dumb enough to announce it, and give away your general location via the bridge.

[Al! Time to go all out. Unleash everything you’ve got on them!]

With no need to hide anymore, I conjure a wind to blast the debris away, clearing the field in an instant.

The three demons stand defiant.

battered… but defiant nonetheless. I think Torrifex might be

sure that isn’t just her natural state, given all

as it was, to be enough to finish these powerful demons off, but I’d

forward, while Al gathers power into his eye and unleashes a heatray as thick as a car at Somonax. The grinning demon slashes out with

on my omni-elemental construct at times in this fight. The little stuff won’t do, either. Bolts or even spears of ice won’t do

as dense and thick as I can make them, begin to hurtle at Torrifex. The big demon brushes the first few aside contemptuously, but they don’t

the chance to close in on Pyrixan, jaws open wide as the

VOID CHOMP!

The void forms between my mandibles, drawing Pyrixan

you

swirling ash condenses around

OUCH!

release my grip and leap back as the ash begins to eat

Wherever it touches my chitin, it strips away a tiny

ineffective at keeping the drifting clumps of malevolent mana away,

introduce this demon

POW! POW! POW! POW!

directions, coating huge chunks

like a nonsense move, but my acid has some beneficial properties. For starters, it eats away at mana! Not quickly, but it does do it, and secondly, it propagates itself, which means the ash that I shot will be destroyed eventually, the acid

Gweheheheh!

of doom? Give me a little more time

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