Karyk felt as if his connection with the Undeads that he had sent to the Prayer Room was removed. It was almost impossible to forcefully remove that connection.
There were only two ways to have it done. One had to completely destroy his Undeads, which was easier said than done as his Undeads could recover.
The only other option was to seal them in a space where he couldn't feel a connection to them.
He wasn't sure which of the two had become a reality, but one thing was certain. It was the work of the Princess, and the person who was closest to the Angels here.
Karyk didn't go after the woman. Instead, he knew that she was going to come for him. In the meanwhile, he allowed for the Titan King's devoured strength to flow inside his body uninterrupted.
He stood up, holding the scythe that again became smaller, only being two meters long now. Holding the Scythe in his hand, he walked towards the throne.
