Bab 1117: Chapter 1117 Marcus' Evolution (3)

"Uh, should I lock this spell up, throw away the key, and never consider using it again." Marcus muttered as he stared at the after math of the Dark Matter spell.

From its appearance it almost looked like a tendril from the expanse of space had reached down and encroached on Mirrion. The utter destruction the magic left in its wake was unsettling to say the least. Even as the one that conjured this power, Marcus felt a sense of trepidation.

Watching it linger, he wondered if this part of the world would forever be blanketed in darkness.

"Maybe if I hit it with the tier ten light magic spell, the two will cancel out?" Marcus mussed, coming up with an extreme solution that was more likely to cause more harm than good.

Thankfully, Mirrion itself had some sort of restorative function to fix major distortions. Within just a few minutes powerful mana began to eat away at the Dark Matter spell.