Chapter 102: All I need is my fire
That was existence on totally another level, so Reylin should've expected much more skills from him.
One of them should be some defensive mechanics around the real body, but Reylin was in a good mood.
He also looked down on the necromancer.
Trapped in the dark cage, Reylin checked his status.
[The Dark Matter is eating your mana.]
It was like a poisonous fog that had been eating his mana ever since Reylin entered here. That fog also turned into thorny veins that tied Reylin in one place and made him pinned down in one spot.
Thorns slowly took off his HP.
The necromancer went for a simple method that was debilitating. It would leave Reylin with no mana and health points, and just a flick of his fingers would be enough to end Reylin's life.
