"Remember, only Intent affects them..."
The darkness overpowered his awareness, not letting it spread more than a few meters in radius. The cries of the ghosts intensified as the ambient dark essence in the air churned.
He burned with power, creating a temporary light construct with radiance essence. The pathways lit up with an intensity that even the darkness was unable to waver. However, the howls of the corrupt spirits did flicker the light.
There were not one or two ghosts, but countless numbers of them. Some were in humanoid shapes, some were in other demonic or bestial forms, but most of them were huge in shape. Some were already onto Agnes, who was fending them off by infusing her blade with her essence and swinging it frantically. For some reason, most of them were going after her instead of him.
