Chapitre 166: Interlude 1-3: On That Day, Twelve Thousand Years Ago III

These mini black holes devoured parts of the undead, with each one devouring two or three undead before exploding and taking out four or five more in the process.

"Here, have a big one."

Jamie moved his hands and conjured a singularity in his palm, one very noticeably different from the others as it pulsed unstably.

He 'tossed' the small black hole in Yuliv's direction, with it growing as it moved away from Jamie with a range of destruction that expanded per second.

By the time it reached Yuliv, the basketball-sized black hole had grown as large as a mountain.

It went without saying that all the undead in its path had been consigned to oblivion.

As it approached Yuliv who was on the ground, the 'Mad King' narrowed his eyes silently, before clicking his tongue.

'I didn't want to use Slaifdein yet…it hasn't finished absorbing all that guy's power and using it would cause it to lose some of the power it hasn't absorbed yet.'