Greatest Legacy of the Magus Universe-Chapter 753: Spectacular Spell (Ko-fi Bonus - )

Inside the city of Blackshore, the battle between the Rank 1 and Rank 2 Magi had almost drawn to a close.

All the living enemies were taken care of thanks to the combined efforts of Ravenfell's forces and the serpents of the Coil.

As for the undead creatures that had been summoned, they could not be killed in the most direct sense.

However… they could still be devoured!

And that's exactly what the serpents did. Even though the enemy force was filled with undead creatures, they still had vital force flowing in them.

Just as death was a part of life, so too could life be found in death.

And that's all the serpents needed to devour their prey and absorb their essence.

When Raidon, the second-in-command of the Black Legion, saw the way these serpents dealt with the undead creatures, he felt a chill crawl down his spine.

Just how was the Commander able to tame these creatures? He wondered.

No, the more important question is, where did he even find so many serpents?

But the one thing that trumped all of his emotions was the fact that the Commander of the Black Legion was now a mighty Mana Vortex Magus!

This was unprecedented in the history of Ravenfell. All other commanders before Adam were Mana Liquefaction Magi and lorded over the most elite Rank 2 Magi of the city.

Furthermore, Adam could now be considered the youngest Magus to become a Mana Vortex Magus in not just Ravenfell, or Ulier, but the entirety of Tron!

Serving under such a person could be considered a great honor, especially for the battle-hardened elite warriors of the Black Legion.

"Lord Raidon, look!" One of the Magi nearby called out to him, pointing in the direction of the clifftop.

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The burly man turned his head in the direction of the clifftop in the distance. He had noticed earlier that Adam and three other Magi had arrived there from the ocean to continue their battle.

Now, when he gazed in that direction, he witnessed a large black dome enveloping their battlefield.

The aura of death and terror emanating from the pitch-black, translucent dome was so intense that Raidon and the rest of the Magi in the city could feel their hearts turn cold.

The second-in-command couldn't help but subconsciously gulp as a drop of sweat trickled down the side of his forehead. "Just… what kind of spell can cause such a disturbance? That is definitely not a simple Rank 3 Spell!"

"My Lord…" One of the Magi called out. "Do you believe Lord Constantine will be alright?"

Raidon was silent for a few moments before he nodded his head, his eyes flashing with conviction. "Have faith in his strength. If there's anyone that can go against such wicked power, then it's him. It's definitely him."

The next moment, a loud and resounding boom echoed all around the city. The sound was then followed by the ground intensely trembling, causing several buildings in the city to collapse.

And the source of this commotion was none other than the black dome on the clifftop!

To be more precise, it came from within the deathly dome!

Then, something so spectacular and mindboggling occurred that none who witnessed it would ever be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.

Raidon's eyes widened in absolute shock and he could feel his back drenched in a layer of sweat.

As he gazed in the direction of the clifftop, where the dark dome was, he couldn't help but mutter in shock and… horror.

"Is that Lord Adam's doing?" His voice trailed off into a whisper. "Is that really the strength of a Rank 3 - Mana Vortex Magus?!"

…

The battle between Daniel Ranzenberg and Wendell Cross momentarily paused. The former had received only slight injuries, whereas the latter was grievously injured and bloodied in several places.

It was clear which direction the outcome of this battle was leaning toward.

However, because of the sudden commotion, the two couldn't help but look in the direction of the clifftop.

There, past the transparent black dome, they saw Adam summon an unbelievable structure that was seemingly only slightly weaker than the combined spells of the three necromancers.

This type of spell… they had never seen something quite like it before.

It was a spectacular spell!

Daniel's eyes flashed with a strange light as he cast his gaze upon that grand structure conjured by Adam.

But the next moment, his eyes narrowed when he saw Wendell Cross take advantage of this opportunity and make a run for his life.

Daniel cast one final glance in the direction of the clifftop before pursuing the leader of the Umbra Thieves. There was no way he was going to let the man live!

…

Atop the clifftop, Malcolm and the two necromancers had extremely dark expressions on their faces when they witnessed Adam cast his spell.

He had summoned a three-dimensional House of Cards!

It was a defensive structure made of enormous playing cards. It had a square base of thirty meters on each side, and the structure had three floors with ten-meter-high ceilings.

The second floor was twenty meters on each side, and finally, the topmost floor was ten meters on each side.

Ramps connected the interior of each floor and empty doorframes connected the interior and exterior of each level.

The moment Adam had witnessed the hundreds of undead creatures rising from the darkness, he cast this defensive structure and retreated to the center of it, leaving the doors open for his enemies to enter.

And so they did!

All the undead creatures flooded the House of Cards from all four sides. But strangely enough, once they entered, all sounds from inside ceased to exist.

Regardless of how much the Macabre Domain strengthened their spells, inside the House of Cards, Adam Constantine was… king!

"Do we enter?" Asked one of the cultists, gazing at Malcolm with unease.

The emerald-eyed man gritted his teeth and finally came to a decision. "We can't keep waiting out here forever! We need to get this over with before the rest of the enemy Magi arrive!"

With that, the three Rank 3 cultists entered the grand and imposing House of Cards along with their undead summons.

At the heart of this conjured magical structure, Adam's lips curled into a cold smile when he sensed his enemies enter.

He silently weaved another complex set of hand seals and pressed his palms to the floor.

Rank 3 Spell: Hunger of Malthor!

Otherworldly darkness spread through the interior of the House of Cards and from this darkness…

Unknown horrors from the Spirit World descended!