Kalekalka

The higher he ascended, the more sunshine surrounded him. Eventually, the whole tower was filled with nothing but stark beams of light and deep, dark shadows. The world was black and white, as though no other color was allowed into this solemn space.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"Luck? Who needs lady luck when I've got a whole universe behind me?" Leon smiled and closed his eyes to continue absorbing the remaining energies.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

Leon's eye-beams continued to drill into Acrominus' head until they hit their target, the large God's Divine Spark.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

Dozens of black portals opened on the ground and in the sky. Dark legs stepped through the portals first, carrying the crisp sounds of feet touching down on the ground.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

Lightning roared through the skies while a thick wave of white, frosty wind and hail was blown across the cliffside.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

Leon did not limit the growth of the gravity bomb. With each passing moment, it grew larger and larger, and before long, it had swallowed almost half of the entire Black Iron Fort. Most of the Elves within the fort had already been killed by the bomb while the bodies of the ones that were already dead had been the first to go.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

"Looking for me?" Leon appeared behind the strongest Elf of the group he was fighting. Before the man could turn around, Leon's fingers dug into his back and grasped his spine before pulling it out and ending his life in one smooth motion. Even if the other person was an A rank, the chances of surviving such an attack were basically null.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

"You're right. With all that's been going on, I doubt anything too big is going to bother us soon." Leon agreed and turned to leave. He did not teleport to the place the dragons had landed. Instead, he planned to take his time and walk.

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

Yet, under his excessive posturing, they had all retreated!

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A

With a low growl, a wave of red flames billowed from his mouth and washed over the body of the Demon. It only took five seconds for even the sturdy bones of the Demon to be turned to ashes, easily showcasing the superiority of fire!

The Black Necromancer

Fantasy · Nilo_A