บท 429: Clash

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The empty eyes of Kyle looked into the skies, his entire body was now a skeleton, burned by holy light, he turned deep black in color. His only clothes managed to survive, enchanted with powerful magic, and even his staff was broken apart.

"You're sorry?"

Kyle heard Ellergest voice, answering him with resentment, his voice sounding guttural, and phantasmal, it wasn't even how he sounded before…

"I… I shouldn't had left you behind… I… I shouldn't had told you to go away. I was scared back then but…!" Ellergest muttered, slowly standing up, his entire body was covered by lethal wounds, bleeding all over. His healing was barely doing much, he had sustained too much damage.

"But what?"

Kyle's skeleton stood up, looking down at Ellergest with resentment, he wasn't even recognizable anymore… The old necromancer quickly realized the fear in Ellergest eyes at his own accursed appearance.