1107 Prophecy Spell Part 1 (2/2)

The crystal skull in the great head inquisitor's hand was unable to complete its unleashing of energies before jumping up, turning into a skull that was over ten meters in diameter.

The skull was nothing compared to the head of the giant, but when that crystal skull returned to its original form, countless lines of holy prose filled up the insides of the skull, forming a complex image.

Things happened too fast for anyone to react. The thick lightning bolt hit the skull. Being named Divine Skull, it was apparent that the equipment was crafted using the body of a god.

While Saleen's lightning attack was powerful, it was still less than the most powerful the badge was able to muster. The badge had been damaged, resulting in it being able to hold less than one-ten-thousandth of its reserve when it was whole.

The huge skull was blown away by the power of the lightning bolt. The one attack by Saleen's family badge snuffed out the lights within the skull's eye sockets, and the skull itself suffered severe damage. The holy prose within the skull was almost all wiped away.

The great head inquisitor felt the connection between him and the Divine Skull severed. The skull flew far away into the mountains. It still had not yet landed even after flying more than ten miles away.

The Darkness Double sneaked up in front of Saleen, popping out from the ground. It was unfortunate that it met Sika's staff. The illusory, shadow-looking double was crushed to dus. A whiff of black smoke returned to the great head inquisitor's robe, still wailing.

Sika felt her staff get heavy all of a sudden. Her weapon was contaminated from crushing the Darkness Double. She had never encountered it before and had no time to repair her weapon.

She put it away, as the magic beast battle soul within the weapon would be capable of dispelling the contamination. She took out a javelin and threw it at an adjudicator.

That adjudicator pointed with one finger and shouted, ”Down!”

Sika's javelin dipped and kept flying at the adjudicator, who had to point several more times before the weapon fell to the ground. Sweat beaded on the adjudicator's brow. He needed to cast three divine spells before he was able to break a pure physical attack. Just how strong is that woman?

The great head inquisitor had gotten worried, which was why he did not hesitate to cast a level 11 divine spell.

Seven black lines of holy prose floated between his ten fingers, coalescing into a term.

”Defiler, your life ends at this very moment. Your soul will be broken into seven pieces. Your future will be bleakness for eternity!”

The great head inquisitor cast a dark prophecy spell, above his level, which was more vicious than Divine Punishment. He was able to tell that it would be impossible to take Saleen alive. If Saleen remained alive, the powerful ones by Saleen's side would have incredible kill counts.

He was locked onto by a terrifying weapon. Even with more than a dozen buffing divine spells, he was unable to shake the locking off. The attack would come any second.

The only one who detected the danger was Sika. She wanted to summon the skills stored in her necklace but found herself having lost her voice. The fluctuations in her mental powers failed to remain stable. She would not be able to even throw her javelin, let alone use the skills within the necklace.

While the great head inquisitor's skill targeted Saleen, everyone else was too close to Saleen and were caught within that status without any way of retaliating.

The seven black scripts appeared above Saleen's head, which then went into Saleen's body.

The dark prophecy spell took shape!

Sika felt her mind falling downward,s and it seemed as if the earth crumbled right beneath her, unable to support her body and provide her with power.

Every follower by Saleen's side at the moment felt a terrifying vibration coming from the depths of their souls. It was the contract trembling!

Only Nicholas was able to keep his consciousness when the dark prophecy spell was cast. He thumped the Scepter of the Fallen in a rather despairing manner.

Grey light spread and when the dark prophecy spell was completed, all statuses disappeared. Nicholas extracted all powers within the Blood Soul Tower and uttered only one sentence: Let the world burn!

Saleen felt himself being thrown into absolute immobility. Something snapped within his being, which flew out of the depths of his soul.

It had only been mere seconds, but Saleen felt as decades have passed.

The Figure of Fate that Gaine crafted for him shattered, which would take a very long time to repair. Saleen's soul was completely intact. It was just that he seemed to have lived the content spoken by the dark prophecy spell.

Pfftt...

Saleen and the great head inquisitor both spit blood at the same time. The 11 holy masters were caged by Nicholas' lesser prophecy spell. Everyone within felt compelled to destroy everything before them. As such, all 11 holy masters moved, with their targets being their comrades at their sides.

The dark prophecy spell of the great head inquisitor was to blame. It boasted a huge area of effect, and other than the target being almost incapable of withstanding any attack, its residual powers would affect others, which included himself.

Divine spells and magic spells worked identically in that regard — if a spell beyond one's level was cast, there was a possibility of suffering its recoil.

Nicholas destroyed two powerful souls within the Blood Soul Tower out of despair. A level ten lesser prophecy spell was cast. All 11 adjudicators were still being subjected to the effects of the dark prophecy spell, which made them vulnerable to the level ten lesser prophecy spell.