Whenever this spell descended, it was accompanied by the wails of Valkyries and the sight of them collapsing.
Clearly, barring any surprises, these Valkyries would meet the end of their lives within this magical black mist.
Just as this Valkyrie force, which had attempted to use the power of the Moonlight Throne system to eliminate the Second Herrscher, was about to be wiped out, a deep gaze pierced through layers of magical black mist and fell directly upon the necromancer.
"Hmm?!"
Sensing the gaze with keen awareness, Moros frowned slightly and gently patted Sirin's back, signaling for her to leave his embrace for the moment.
Having undergone four leaps in the level of his life, his intuition had long since become extraordinarily sharp.
At that moment, he could clearly feel the terrifying power concealed behind that gaze, a power capable of threatening his life.
"Benares, Sirin is in your care for now."
An unprecedented gravity filled Moros's voice.
He swung the Underworld Staff in his hand, and the enormous Dragon of Death condensed into form in an instant.
Spell Instant Cast: Avatar of Death!
At the cost of a full 4,000 mana points, he summoned a level 35 Avatar of Death.
"alt=Sirin/
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"Moros, I can help you..."
Before Sirin could finish, the necromancer interrupted her.
He knew very well that on this planet, there was only one person capable of making him feel a threat to his life.
The Venerable Lord of World Serpent, the origin of the Kaslana Family bloodline, Kevin Kaslana, bearer of the inscription to save the world.
"Sirin, be good."
After stopping Sirin from joining the battle between himself and Kevin, Moros moved with a thought.
Under his will, the Dragon of Death slowly lowered its ferocious head, allowing the necromancer to