Holy Necromancer: Rebirth of the Strongest Mage



1009 Chapter 1009: New Addition

The Titan King, noticing the coordinated assault from Karyk's undead army, unleashed a devastating shockwave with a swing of his warhammer, destroying several undead warriors in an instant.

He turned his gaze back to Karyk, eyes blazing with rage.

"As I told you before, those insects are not enough to defeat me!" the Titan King said, his voice echoing like thunder through the throne room.

Karyk, undeterred, tightened his grip on his scythe.

"Who said they are not here to defeat you?"

The Titan King barely had time to register the words before a barrage of abyssal fireballs streaked toward him from all directions.

He raised his warhammer, creating a barrier of pure force that deflected the incoming attacks. However, the momentary distraction was all Karyk needed.

With lightning speed, Karyk closed the distance between them, his scythe aimed at the Titan King's exposed neck.

The Titan King's body was fortified, making his skin harder than any Armor. His neck wasn't an easy target either, but it was still the most optional target.

A dark fire starter burning around Karyk's scythe, the blade getting as sharp as it could.

The Titan King tried to block the attack with his warhammer, but the Undeads around him that he had previously destroyed, came back to life. It was as if they had been waiting for this exact moment.

Shadowy hands came out, holding onto the Titan King's arm. One undead wasn't enough, so tens of undead were holding his arm. Despite that, the Titan King was able to move his arm, albeit slowly.

The Mages also cast spells, dark vines came out of the shadows, wrapping themselves around the Titan King's arm, feet and forehead.

With each passing moment, the vines were breaking in front of the Titan King's strength. However, just the small moment was enough for Karyk as he appeared before the Titan King.

His scythe grazed the Titan King's neck, drawing the first drop of blood.

The Titan King roared while destroying all the vines that were holding him. The Undead Titans were still holding on to him, but he used his other hand to hold the hammer.

He swung the hammer, targeting Karyk who was right in front of eyes. Karyk teleported in the back, but the hammer didn't stop. It destroyed the Undeads that were holding the Titan King's arm.

The Titan King's expressions were dark as he touched his throat, feeling a cut.

Although the cut was only minor, it had managed to draw his blood.

"It's been so long since I last bleed," the Titan King looked at his blood on the tip of his fingers. "This is truly annoying. A mere insect made me bleed... How disgusting..."

He didn't like that someone like Karyk had managed to make him bleed. Even though it wasn't enough to win the battle, it still hurt his ego.

"I will truly have to make an example out of you now..."

He raised his warhammer, only to suddenly feel a strange, chilling energy that began to seep into his wound.

"Poison? How cowardly!"

He swung his warhammer wildly, trying to dislodge the dark essence that was spreading through his veins. However, the more he tried to remove what felt like a poison, the more he could feel how extraordinary it was.

The poison was spreading all over his body, and even his inner essence wasn't able to stop it. Instead, this poison was overwhelming his body. He could see dark lines spreading across his body slowly.

"Shall we start for real? I am really looking forward to adding you into my collection..." Karyk smiled, standing on the throne that looked like a giant stage for someone his size.

The Titan King roared in agony as the abyssal essence continued to spread. Karyk saw his opportunity. He chanted a spell, his scythe glowing with a dark, eerie light. "What is this poison?!" The pain in his body was only rising with each passing second, as if this Poison was slowly devouring him from the inside.

His body was being swallowed from the inside and he couldn't even do anything to stop it.

"Stop this poison!" he commanded Karyk as he madly swung his hammer, destroying the entire throne room. Some of his attacks even broke the roof, flying straight to the sky, turning the dark sky bright.

Karyk lunged at the Titan King, his scythe aimed at the neck again, where the previous wound still hadn't healed.

The Titan King, with a final, swung his warhammer with all his might, but Karyk was just too small for him. It would have been fine if he was just small, but he was just as fast and was able to teleport, avoiding any attack targeting him.

The more annoying thing were the Undeads that refused to stay dead, creating one obstruction after another for him.

Once again, Karyk's scythe managed to slice through the Titan King's neck, making the previous wound even deeper.

One after another, Karyk kept attacking the same place while their surroundings kept getting destroyed. And with each attack, the wound on the Titan King's neck was

getting deeper.

The Titan King tried to kill Karyk, but he failed again and again. For him, Karyk was like a mosquito that he was trying to kill with a hammer.

With each new wound, the Titan King also became weaker. By now, most of his strength was devoured by the Poison in his body that became stronger with each

attack.

The more he exhausted himself in attempts to kill Karyk, the weaker and slower he became. It became so bad that he wasn't even able to block Karyk's attacks even without the interference of the undead.

The Titan King could see that he was at a disadvantage. The only option was to run away, but he was a warrior. Running away was not in the blood of a Titan!

He could die but not disappoint his ancestors by showing his back to an insect. Unfortunately, that pride also became his downfall as Karyk made one last attack, his scythe suddenly getting bigger as soon as the blade touched the wound that Karyk had been leaving on the Titan King's neck.

This time, his blade managed to pass through the Titan King's neck in a straight line, slicing all the way through to the end.

The Titan King watched as the world around him started spinning while his pale face rolled down from his massive body.

The last thing he saw before closing his eyes was that the darkness around him was slowly pulling his body inside like quicksand.

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