That was more
I did not even properly form that, why did it work? I checked, sounding exhausted even speaking mentally. It was a bit surprising it worked so effortlessly which likely caused the immense
You formed it well enough for your
I think I need Mom. I informed him, which was fairly obvious. Please be the end. I did not want to see what the follow up was.
I am aware; I am making sure I am fine because there is Nyx’s final barb to still worry about. Krahinn told me. I did not imagine my
How do we imagine what Nyx is following up an army with? I inquired as my body was shaking a bit. Only a bit? It was hard to tell.
I’m starting to doubt the Ryker plan was her main idea. That was too easy for Nyx. Krahinn warned me. I tried not to whimper at that.
What do you mean, too easy? I challenged because I was barely standing. Was Krahinn just being paranoid?
Nyx is not one to give up so easily; she is unlikely to come up with a plan so easily defeated. There is no way she underestimated your
We did have that last minute power training session. I grumbled at him. That felt so pathetic to vocalize.
I am trying to figure out what she is plotting; I might just be paranoid but this is a better safe than sorry type of situation. Nyx is malicious, duplicitous, and manipulative but she is not an idiot. This seems way too straightforward for her. Krahinn clarified for me. I really wanted him to stop talking because each word was making it worse.
Let’s just regroup and see what’s next. I suggested to him. My body felt so off at the moment and I just wanted to see my family was okay.
We will. Just in a little bit. Krahinn informed me while I dreaded what was next.
After another thirty-three seconds of inspecting us, Krahinn took flight with me while searching for wherever my mom was with various
“Nil, what happened?! What did you cast?” Mom pressed immediately as she began healing me.
“Tried something new with the
“Krahinn! How could you let him do something so reckless!” Mom chided him as I felt her
“It deleted all the copies of Ryker; I underestimated the
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“Is it over?” Mom checked as my body was now just numb again.
“Doubt it. Nyx is hopefully fuming before she shows off her final demonstration of cruelty.” Krahinn warned us. He clearly suspected there was more to this than just the army of Ryker.
Nearby, I heard a heavy impact from someone landing. I could make out the shape of Nautilus who was bleeding profusely as she had scales manifested on most of her body that she was steadily undoing while she healed. Nautilus was looking at me furiously, taking deep breaths to calm herself down. Wait, how did she originally die? Oh, thank the Lords she didn’t die from that
“Imma slug ya bir’ in a fe’ days. Ya bette’ no’ dodge.” Nautilus snapped at us. She sounded immensely irritated at the moment, meaning the
“How much damage did the
“T’ me? Nothin’. M’ ship? Ya owe me a new one.” Nautilus growled in irritation. That was a bit good; highly unfortunate for the Excalbrius. At this point, most of my family rallied together to see what shape everyone was in, seeing everyone seemed roughed up and covered in
“What a relief.” Uncle Nez sighed as he realized we were all alive with all our limbs intact. At least I didn’t see any missing limbs. Several scuffs, cuts, burns, and wounds but nothing serious.
“Do not relax yet.” Krahinn warned everyone sounding tired.
“What more can there be?” Uncle Nox challenged, clearly not wanting the fight to continue.
As if to spite him, the sky instantly turned black which garnered everyone giving him a glare. When I describe the sky as black, it wasn’t like clouds suddenly blacked out the sun. The sun, clouds, and sky simply were now solid black. The air took a crimson hue as the ichor and corpses of Ryker floated up lifelessly into two balls as they began compressing, and compressing, slowly turning into two bright balls that were getting difficult to look at. What was this? I felt Krahinn panic as he instantly tried using some
That is what a perfect copy construct looks like. Krahinn snapped at me with palpable dread in his voice.
Who is that a copy of? Ryker didn’t know
“Rejoice, mortals. I never imagined you would so efficiently be able to deal with the army of Ryker. I guess a
“What, Ryker was not good enough for the job?” Krahinn taunted, which only made Nyx laugh coldly in response.
“I suspected Ryker may not be up to the task as he was such a failure, but I did make some copies that were better and different than the rest.” Nyx retorted with a hollow laugh as the figures she was puppeteering got closer.
One of the figures got closer as I felt my jaw go slack. Her hair was beautiful white, shimmering down to her shoulders. Two stunning, pine green eyes shined in the black sky, looking down at us. She wore simple armor with reinforced gauntlets, not wearing the helmet which showed off her elegant, elk-like horns. Her slate skin was hard to distinguish from the blacked-out sky if not for the snow-white hair, but unmistakably there was only one demon that could be. That was what she grew up to look like? Wait, why was I staring at an adult body of Luna? That shouldn’t have been possible. Krahinn’s dread was palpable as his nine eyes were focused on the other silhouette that was in the sky. Hold on, hold on, who else did Nyx copy? I kept looking at adult Luna, trying to form a coherent thought. I felt Krahinn’s ire as he mentally slapped me for staring at her.
“Focus you moron! That may be adult Luna, but that is not mentally her! The more important part is the other one!” Krahinn snarled at me outloud. My vision was kind of focusing slowly back into being sharp as my Mom started healing me faster.
“I am… trying to.” I muttered weakly. Wow, Luna was seriously stunning.
“Wait, is that Luna?!” Duke Dawnsfield probed while she was cocking her head side to side like when she was figuring out what to do.
“Yes, but she is not the most terrifying thing in that sky.” Krahinn informed him as a massive blade of
“What do you mean by that?” Mom inquired. Maybe adult Luna would not be as terrifying as I thought. I doubted it, but I was grasping at straws.
“Look higher.” Papa quipped as I could hear the absolute dread in his voice.
“Might not be that bad.” Nez sighed as he threw a
Or more accurately, attempted to cast a

