Chapter 215
Then, Viktor opened his eyes.
A radiant golden glow surged within his pupils, fierce and commanding. His voice resonated through the dome, laden with divine authority:
"You're in my world now."
Jack chuckled, unfazed, his gaze sweeping across the invisible dome that spanned nearly eight meters.
Viktor's golden eyes shimmered like twin suns, but Jack remained unimpressed.
"Magus Dominion? Really? You expected that to scare me?" he said, scoffing.
A smirk curled on his lips as a wave of dead, putrid energy surged around him.
His eyes darkened into pitch black orbs, and pulsing black veins crawled along his neck and arms like tendrils of shadow.
"Necrotic Kingdom," he declared.
A second invisible dome flared to life—darker, colder, and far more sinister—coiling like a nightmare within Viktor's radiant world.
A suffocating wave of necrotic energy rolled out. From the cracked ground, dozens of gray, skeletal hands burst forth.
