Holy Necromancer: Rebirth of the Strongest Mage - Chapter 1011

1011 Chapter 1011: Pride of Titans

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.

As he walked back, he staggered a little, feeling dizzy. The memories of the Titan King had started entering his body as the devouring had almost ended. The Titan King's strength was also entering his body like never before.

At the same time, the markings over his body were further getting refined, trying to reach a new perfection.

He jumped high after reaching near the throne and landed on the seat. Holding his scythe in his hand, he sat on the throne, his back resting against the back of the throne.

From a distance, it was even impossible to see him properly. What wasn't impossible to see were his Undeads that were standing on each side of the throne.FiNd updates on n(o)/velbin(.)com

It was as if a complete Royal Court was created, with undead warriors standing on either side of the hall, holding weapons in their hands.

Meanwhile, the Mages were close to Karyk, standing behind him like loyal subordinates. In the place, Karyk was the only King.

He was the King of the city where there were less living beings than there were dead. The hierarchy of the city had changed completely, and it all happened within the short span of two days, before anyone could even have time to stop him.

Unfortunately, something had really gone wrong. Someone had chosen to target her at this exact moment. She even wondered if this was the work of her siblings who were jealous of her.

"Did they have someone use some forbidden magic to create those abominations? The moment I find out the person responsible for it, I would truly make them experience hell!"

Then if it was her siblings, she was willing to kill them. She was sure that even her father wasn't going to stop her. For the Titan Tribe, she was their future. She was the future queen and their only link to the Angels at the moment.

So was going to stop her if she wanted to do anything? Even her father couldn't do that, as she had the backing of the Angels.

Feeling pride about her links to the Angel, a smirk appeared on the Princess' lips.

She soon reached the entrance of the throne room, surprised that there were no

guards here either.

She placed her hand on the doors and pushed them open while entering.

"Father, in the Prayer Room, some-"

She didn't even observe her surroundings as she started speaking the moment she opened the door. However, her words suddenly came to a halt as she finally noticed

her surroundings.

The Throne was completely empty, and her father was nowhere to be found. Instead those dark abominations were inside the place.

"You made me wait quite some time, daughter of Trenes," a voice came from the direction of the throne.

It was only now that the Princess noticed that the throne wasn't actually empty. There was someone sitting on it.