Chapter 440: Chapter 440: Voice Of The King (1)

The herald of terror’s ability turned illusion into reality. It transformed your fears into truth.

Nimue’s fear was losing her two children after losing her husband and if the ability succeeded.

Her fears would become a reality, an invisible force spread from the herald binding itself to Traxy.

Another string travelled through space and bound itself to Ved just in time as Ved completed his spell.

" My the might of my words with creation and destruction on my tongue, in the name of your king Ved Zhakrii, I summon thee."

All of his mana was drained instantly, a crown materialised above his head, becoming more and more solid.

Before the prince of bones could react, a real crown appeared and merged with the illusory crown.

BOOOOOM, a tremendous force blew out of Ved like a shockwave hitting the prince like a sledgehammer.

He flew back like a ragdoll, he broke through the core of a small planets blowing the entire celestial body into pieces.

When he stabilized himself and looked at Ved, all he met was a dragon with pitch black eyed and an aura of destruction smiling at him.

If Ved had a human face he would look extremely pale right now. That spell took almost as much of a toll on him as the gate of Nihility.

The prince looked confused, he looked around and saw nothing, he touched himself and felt nothing.

He gave Ved a strange and confused look wondering what that was about. " You’ve wasted your strength." The prince whispered.

" I admit that I underestimated your strength but now that you’ve done such a foolish thing, you will die by spear."

Ved ignored him because he felt something else inside him, an invisible string connecting to his soul.

He followed the string and saw a herald of terror touching Nimue’s head. Ved felt a wave of anger rise inside him.

Without a second thought infused the law of death into the string. He couldn’t directly use the law by itself to attack.

However he didn’t need to, he had something much more dangerous. " Black death."

The cloud of death travelled through the invisible string with speed defying all logic and reached the herald instantly.

The herald froze, at first it turned its eyes towards Traxy but saw her losing consciousness.

Traxy was dying from its ability and the vermin and void beasts surrounding her were swarming her like ants.

Unfortunately breaking through her shell and tough skin was impossible in the short term for them.

So she turned towards the second string and saw a black cloud of death rushing to her rapidly.

The herald of terror tried to cut the string but realised she no longer had any control over it.

She screamed in terror which was quite ironic but her sudden terrified expression surprised everybody.

They couldn’t see the strings nor could they see the cloud of black death. " Ahhhhhh!" She screamed.

Suddenly a black cloud surrounded her body consuming her rapidly. She was turning to dust with speed visible to the eye.

The herald of blood looked at her with fear, this black cloud was consuming the herald of terror dowm to her core.

There was no escaping it, the herald of blood knew that. He looked at Nimue with unknown terror.

Unknown to him, Nimue was just as surprised but she knew this black cloud and she smiled softly.

" Thank you." She whispered into empty space and left the herald of terror dying on her own.

She went to assist her daughter leaving the herald of blood to White. The herald of blood was still shaken by what had just happened.

BOOOOOM, a kick brought him out of his stupor sending him flying through space like a comet.

He broke through an asteroid belt and continued flying away even faster. White noticed he was escaping.

She was about to chase him when Nimue called her. The three of them faced the vermin and void beasts army.

Ved turned his attention back to the prince of bones, " Sorry about that, I had to remove some meddlesome pest."

The prince of bones said nothing, his javelin lip up with black light and he lunged at Ved like a streak of light.

His feet galloped across space like it was a solid field of grass. Space bent around the tip of his javelin.

Ved met the javelin with a palm. Besides his dragon magic, the strongest weapon Ved had was his body.

Most of the time, he would rather fight enemies head on that use other techniques which won’t deal much damage but waste his stamina instead.

BOOOOOM, space cracked between them as they clashed. Ved’s martial dao around his fist exploded.

" Dragon Art: Mirror clash." This palm strike utilised his shiny scales. His scales weren’t just tough but force absorbent as well.

This was why he could take certain levels of attack without taking internal damage but this effect was not that impressive.

It was nothing compared to what Naledi can do with her forcefield barrier but when used with his martial dao, the effects were quite satisfactory.

By using his palm like a bowl and coating his entire hand with martial dao, instead of absorbing the force.

He could redirect it back to his opponent, at least most of it but combining his opponents force with his own.

The net force is much greater and the prince of was feeling the peak of this technique since Ved was going all out.

BOOOOOM, the price was sent back flying through the void of space like an comet, a small crank appeared on his hand.

He looked at the crack and his ugly face twisted with rage. At a prince of bones, he prided himself in his strength and defence.

To be matched by a being of heaven, let alone one a few levels below him was disgraceful enough.

But to lose an exchange, that was beyond was he could tolerate. " You will pay for that you insect of the heavens."

Black bones appeared around him and surrounded his body forming a thick black armour.

Just as he was about to lunge at Ved, space around them wobbled then cracked. Multiple cracks appeared all around them.

Ved grinned showing his dragon teeth, the prince frowned wondering what was happening.

Then he remembered the spell, he couldn’t understand dragon language so he didn’t know what the spell was about.

But he had a feeling this sudden change and was related to it. " What did you do?" He asked.

" Aren’t you overly talkative now?" Ved responded with sarcasm.

A claw appeared out of one of those cracks slapped down at the prince.

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