Conjuration Morningstar Spell—Tide of Trailing Light!
Another streak of dark radiance flashed across the battered ground. The rolling tide of calamity instantly drowned the space and laws of nature; even the sun's brilliance was completely annihilated within the darkness. Obscure energy became a surging storm that howled without end, while the roaring tide of laws stained the vast sky with gloomy deathly silence.
This was a powerful Morningstar killer move, and also the most important trump card that a Morningstar Professional had to possess. Normally, once a Morningstar killer move erupted on a Morningstar-tier battlefield, the outcome of the battle was practically decided. Yet during this battle... this supposedly straightforward tactical spellcasting had become rather awkward.
Because within only a few seconds of the battle beginning, this was already the fifth Morningstar killer move Punk had unleashed.
At this moment, the liquid Disintegration Law had long since annihilated two or three enormous plains, each comparable in size to a small nation, into nothingness. The battlefield, once adjacent to the Abyssal Rift, had gradually moved deep into the uninhabited wilderness of the Faerun plane's northwest as the two Morningstar Professionals moved at high speed. Although the repeated release of Tide of Trailing Light had turned the land once covered in mountains and hills to ashes, exposing layers of dim, cold gray rock, this battle had only just begun for both Punk, who continued his assault, and Walkerway, who laughed wildly as he flickered like a shadow of nothingness.
In fact, it was Punk's first time using so many Morningstar killer moves in a single battle. It was also his first time fighting such an irritatingly drawn-out battle. It was even the first time the powerful Tide of Trailing Light had appeared so many times in succession without hitting a single enemy...