Chapter 389 - The Clash 3 (2/2)

Thinking so, Arsene began to manifest magic from both of his hands.

“Fear. The. Death. Reaper. Right! Death Invader!”

Woong!

Woong!

Magi which was flowing out of his hands turned into thousands of moths and spread everywhere.

‘What is this? This is my first time seeing such dark magic?’

Luke, who was confused, decided to step back.

The moths of Magi were spreading a gray power everywhere.

The toxicity of the powder seemed so strong in the air that a single breath was enough to crumble a human.

If someone took it in without realizing, they could have gotten their lungs melted.

‘I am great enough that some poison needs to be used to hurt me. But there was no such magic in that ancient dark magic book. Is this something that Arsene had developed by himself?’

Luke was thinking, but Zegal Moon knows about the true nature of Arsene’s so-called dark magic.

“Oh my! That is surely the ‘Poison Moth Soul Technique’!”

It was a technique the apostasy used by summoning moths and making them spray poison.

It was an old technique, he never knew that he would be witnessing such an evil technique which was told to give the victim the highest level of pain.

What was more terrifying, the summoned moths were of 100… well, 1000 in count, and more.

‘What is that skill’s identity?’

Based on appearance, he seemed like a monster from the northern continent.

However, he seemed to be a descendant of the apostasy using all their technique by himself.

But, the identity of the opponent wasn’t such an important thing.

Would Luke really be able to defeat the man?

‘We need to go!’

When Zegal Moon stepped out to go and help Luke, others, including Hwang Bo-sung followed the man.

However, it didn’t take much to stop them.

“Kuek! The poison is here…”

“Stand back! Don’t breathe it in!”

The moths of Arsene were sent to the Zegal clan.

The poison seemed so strong that, every vegetation that got touched by the powder died in an instant and the fishes in the pond died right away.

Zegal Moon hurriedly went back, to treat the poison and medicine to those who have gotten exposed.

And it seemed like they could help them out.

Arsene seeing them smiled.

‘Kul. Kul. I knew that you guys would join in.’

It wasn’t like Arsene thought that he would lose if those men of Luke joined the battle.

The opponent was tricky, and he didn’t want to welcome other troublesome situations.

‘But, what happened to the Rakan descendants?’

A while back, he saw Luke retreating away when he realized the moth held poison.

He saw the moths chasing but turned his attention towards the group.

‘Did he get concerned? Or did his body get melted with the poison…’

However, Luke didn’t seem like the kind to flee out of fear and wasn’t weak enough to get hit by something like poison.

He must be hiding nearby waiting for an opportunity.

Pung!

From a crowd of moths, a silver Gigant was blocking men out.

The Gigant with golden aura rushed towards Arsene, taking down all the moths.

“Kul. Kul. Kul, you have. Come. At last!”

Unlike before, Luke was inside this time.

It was because he had amplified the aura and prevented the poison from reaching him.

“Die now, Arsene!”

The huge sword shone brightly.

Shocked, Arsene created a layer of defense with dark magic.

Yet, the hugely augmented gold aura struck through the barrier created by Arsene.