Novel Diamond
Chapter 2912 The Heart of a Entitled Deity
Chapter 2912 The Heart of a Entitled Deity
Flapping his enormous wings, Minos launched a barrage of wing-shaped energy attacks toward Omus.
Each swing of his wings sent arcs of raw, destructive power streaking through the battlefield, their forms mimicking sharp, celestial blades. The sheer magnitude of the strike reverberated through the air as his massive dragon body twisted in agile movements, orchestrating a relentless assault on his opponent.
Omus, already pressured by the coalition of forces surrounding him, found himself increasingly cornered. The undead minions raised earlier by Abby were dwindling rapidly; nearly half of them had already succumbed, disintegrated by the devastating clash of energies between Minos and Omus. Yet, their sacrifice was far from in vain. Each fallen undead entity had forced him to divert part of his energy to defend or strike them down, momentarily relieving some pressure on Minos. This tactic, though costly, steadily ate away at Omus' stamina, forcing him further into the defensive.
As Minos executed another sweeping motion of his wings, sending more long-range energy slices tearing through the cloudy sky, Omus's weariness showed. His breath became shallow, beads of cold sweat trickled down his temples, and his movements began to lack the same sharpness they had at the start of the battle. Knowing the stakes, every dodge he made carried a desperation that betrayed his growing annoyance.
Just as he managed to narrowly evade another set of fiery attacks, a chilling sensation suddenly washed over him—alien and unsettling.
His instincts screamed at him to act. Jerking his head around, Omus caught sight of an unnatural dark blue energy anchoring itself to his foot like an ethereal chain.
The tendril of energy trailed back to a distant figure below: Abby.
She stood grounded yet steadfast, encircled protectively by Gloria's domain.
Omus' eyes widened in shock and irritation at the realization. Abby—a being he had dismissed as "weak" at the start of this battle—was now proving to be an unexpected threat.
Her power, subtle but insidious, seeped into his body. He could feel its influence distorting his control over his own movements, as though shackles had begun to weigh down his limbs.
