Chapter 2034: 591 “Legendary Ability: Burial
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Core region of the Tower of Exile.
A shocking vortex suddenly erged in the arcane energy suppressed area of the Alliance Ritual Field.
The vortex ca from the crevices of the plane.
Those crevices were filled with frenzied ether.
In the unique environnt of the Arcane Wilderness, this ether was imbued with a madness akin to that of fairies.
Ether continuously surged in.
Gradually transforming into a massive whirlwind visible to the naked eye.
The whirlwind connected heaven and earth.
The frenzied ether and wind force expelled everything not belonging here or those whose Power of Domain was insufficient to stand here.
Monts later.
Only Matthew and Demmo remained standing in the center of the whirlwind.
Their bodies were surrounded by dazzling arcane runes and auras.
The power of legendary mage and the unique arcane whirlwind allowed them to temporarily escape the interference of the Demon Exorcism Ceremony Site, not only restoring their spellcasting abilities, but the surrounding ether environnt also provided them with stronger feedback!
Demmo Ritz remained silent.
His eyes were empty, as if he had fallen into endless stagnation.
His body was also surrounded by an impressive amount of ether.
But compared to Matthew.
His condition seed weary.
Both of them understood well that the ether around Demmo wasn’t rushing to him; it was rely a minor advantage he picked up from Matthew’s advancent phenonon as a fellow necromancer.
And this minor advantage was hardly a variable.
Let alone affecting the battle.
The one truly enveloped and embraced by the frenzied ether was Matthew, standing at the heart of the storm.
His eyes were bright, deep like the starry sky.
Explosions, flas, lightning, and even wails appeared intermittently around him, symbols of overly dense ether.
For a mont.
He even felt like he had arrived at the ether plane and was facing the core will of the ether plane!
But it was just a mont of trance.
Matthew’s consciousness quickly returned to reality.
The arcane power overflowing within was calmly telling him a fact—
At this mont.
He had beco legendary!
“So simple, so easy, so natural…”
This thought flashed through Matthew’s mind.
His pupils once again reflected Demmo’s numb and indifferent face.
A surging battle intent suddenly arose in Matthew’s heart—
To win this necromancer’s duel.
He knew he needed the aid from the luck of his freshly ascended legendary status.
Luck is such an elusive thing, unseen, untouched, but as a solidifier of the Equalization Point, Matthew had far above-average insight into luck.
He knew he had to do it.
Moreover.
All preparations had long been in place.
Now was the mont when everything fell into place!
At this mont within Matthew.
The forces of reincarnation and death were remarkably intertwined.
Originating from the mighty vitality of legendary creatures mixed with the overwhelming negative energy that legendary necromancers were destined to carry, creating a complex contradiction that perfectly suited his Art of Equilibrium.
His body was undergoing astonishing transformations every mont.
This was the “Legendary Creation” Matthew had longed for!
Spells, abilities, and skills were all being elevated with exponential efficiency under the Legendary Creation.
Every mont.
He could feel himself stronger than before!
And not just a little stronger.
Much, much stronger!
Besides.
Matthew’s domain too enjoyed the uplift from the Legendary Creation after entering legendary status.
All domains were being cleansed by the Legendary Power.
Their Power of Domain was constantly raising.
Influence would beco more profound.
Many mainstream domains were undergoing massive changes.
“Attributes, abilities, spells, domains… All resonated under Legendary Creation.”
“All my skills have reached legendary intensity at this mont.”
“Most legendary abilities will be retained, only a few seldom-used skills might drop from legendary level afterward—but with a period of strengthening training, they’ll possess legendary-level power again…”
Matthew gladly perceived the dramatic changes in his body.
He really wanted to check each change in the data panel.
But reality was clearly not that accommodating.
The intense pain in his neck continued to gradually stimulate his nerves.
The joy from the legendary advancent was quickly overshadowed partially by the fear of death—
Demmo Ritz’s Pale Hand continued exerting force.
Yet at the sa ti as Matthew advanced to legendary, he did not show any slackness!
“Co on…”
“Let see whose fate is tougher between us!”
A bizarre laugh like a broken bellows erged from Matthew’s throat—
Demmo’s Pale Hand constantly damaged his physical structure at the bodily level, but the power from the Legendary Creation was continually healing his body.
The alternating forces intertwined.
Creating a highly unstable superposition state in Matthew’s throat.
But he simply didn’t care!
His eyes were fixed on his opponent.
That was his enemy, also a legendary necromancer.
And the destined enemy for his transformation into legendary!
Defeat him.
A new chapter of Matthew’s legendary path would open.
He was acutely aware of this fact.
Hence his madness.
Hence his assertiveness.
Hence his all-or-nothing approach to co here and have this fate-nad duel with the city lord of Baiyan City!
Pale Hand (Legendary version)!
Matthew’s right hand exerted force again.
Although both were legendary-level Pale Hands, when used by Matthew, whether in form, aura, or combat intensity, it was far above Demmo’s.
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