Chapter 203 Void Summon [Part 2]
It was a lot to take in.
Northern stood motionless for a couple of seconds, watching the endless panel of information flood his vision.
He was following them with his eyes, but he didn't even know where to start thinking from.
First of all, this was not expected at all.
When he thought of Dark Terror evolving, he thought about the devil becoming a different danger rank.
Soul summon, Void Summon?
These were all new subjects to him, and he didn't even see them coming at all!
Northern inhaled deeply and sighed out all the pressure and excitent.
'Firstly...' he looked down at his body, 'I can feel the increase in my Void essence.
The overall stream of essence that flowed within his coreless soul seed to have increased and widened.
He could vividly detect a smoother, more fluent and rushing flow.
It bolstered his muscles with a little more strength, he felt so aweso that he couldn't help but mutter,
"Wow..."
'Does this an every ti a soul summon becos a Void Summon, all their attributes and talents are devolved into Void and increase its essence?'
If so, there was no better news than this.
Northern had, after all, been stuck with the issue of a limited amount of Void essence.
Although it was not particularly an issue until he fought overnight.
Should there be cases where he doesn't need to expend himself for a long period of ti or use his abilities trendously, he would be fine.
But after that night, it bothered him silently.
He couldn't absorb soul cores, but had hoped that he'd be able to do sothing about the soul core of the Abysmal Corpse Eater.
This was why he had kept it specially for himself.
Right now, though, all that didn't even matter. For a breakthrough had co to him by itself.
Northern's lips spread, crawling closer to each ear to form a vicious wide grin.
'This is sweet!'
He lifted his face to look at the monster... Void Summon standing before him.
Dark... Night Terror was the sa as it had been a couple of seconds ago.
Its vicious eyes, though, glead with a primal evil.
Sothing that made creeps crawl over Northern's body.
The red flas that oozed out of its four eyes hinted at a more vicious and promiscuous depth.
Northern could see at a glance, the creature that stood before him was a different entity.
Yet, it embodied no stark difference from Dark Terror.
But it was definitely not the sa.
Moreover...
'Night Terror, huh? Sure brings back a lot of mories.'
Northern found the new na to be very soothing, perhaps old... an old na.
"Ah, shit! I'm taking too long, I have to return to the surface world!"
He looked into Night Terror's eyes, lingered before commanding,
"Go into the city, protect Ellis at all costs. And make sure you are completely unseen by anyone. Also, monitor the progression of things before acting. I'd also prefer it if Ellis does not know you are protecting him. Got ?"
The red flas in the devil's deep eyes ignited dangerously and slowly simred down.
Then Night Terror returned into the embrace of dark flas...
Northern breathed, basking in the trendous wave of all that had just happened now.
He had to appear normal no matter what, since it'd be preferable to keep them from asking any questions than they having to pry unnecessarily.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was back in reality. Slowly, he stood up and walked out of the forest.
"Done?"
"Yes," Northern answered, fidgeting a little.
"Please, no more stops until we get to the Del'Vierre."
Northern narrowed his eyes slightly, piqued by the strange na she had pronounced at the end.
Since she was going to explain herself, he figured there was no need to ask.
But at the very least, he knew that was their destination.
The cohort continued their journey, this ti however, it wasn't silent.
A couple of minutes into their way, Terence gaily approached him, putting him in the middle between her and Raven as they walked along.
Northern, at first, was shocked. He looked at her with a raised brow.
But the pretty oracle smiled with her eyes and then spoke,
"So Northern, I heard you are from the Central Plains? Since no one wants to talk and the silence is killing , you could introduce yourself, maybe?"
She looked specifically at his hair.
"Well, there's nothing much to know about . I live in the countryside with two mundane parents. They tried their best for , and honestly, I think they wanted to shield
from this very life I am living."
"Oh, that's new?" Her voice was almost stifled.
Silence lingered awkwardly in the air, then unexpectedly, Raven's voice resounded,
"They were probably making the best decision for you. To be honest, I wouldn't wish for this kind of life for any of my kids, that is, if I ever have one."
Northern scoffed.
"It's easy for you to say, you're probably one of those kids that had all the basic education about talents and rifts and how to survive in them on a platter of gold and from a young age."
Raven stopped, causing the other two to abruptly stop too.
She looked into Northern's eyes and said with a cold voice,
"Indeed, you are right. I had everything at my disposal, and the life I live now is probably a better hell."
She then continued to walk away.
Northern frowned as he watched her back, he didn't know why, but what she had just uttered was incredibly displeasing and, at the sa ti, annoying.
'A better hell?'
Just what could she have gone through to call this desolation a better hell?
'I bet she's sick in the head.'
Terence smiled with her eyes.
"Oh my, oh my, I guess holding a conversation was a very bad idea."
Northern glanced at her, his eyes strained with disdain.
Then he continued forward, wordlessly.
The three did not talk again until they got out of the forest.
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