Bro, I'm not an Undead!

Chapter 1057: License To Spam

The amalgam burst through the countless legions of undead like a war god, his loyal companion safely cradled in his grasp.

He was unstoppable.

No creature among the endless variety had been enough to make him stop and take it seriously yet.

The power of his fists smashed through thousands at a time, the Null Life Essence within them refusing to allow any monster to resist their message of cessation. As for the enemies that weren't in the amalgam's line of sight, they were swiftly dealt with using the many offensive essence-related skills that [Bringer of All] manufactured.

Those that could be used more than once at a time were spammed to hell and back, their efficacy proving to be staggering as long as the [Null Life Demesne] was active. Their combined effects were also absurd, especially when considering how the enemies flocked together because of their numbers.

Thousands of cores exploded, thousands of enemies were immobilised, and even more were eviscerated.

'The efficiency is greater than I thought,' Prisma Vohnvolt said to himself.

This was the means he had thought about earlier to solve his lack of mana following his scuffle with the Mad Bishop and Warding Pride.

By using [Sorcery of Essence] in the merge, he had known that he was going to receive at least one variant of mana or essence-related skill that specialised in restoring his mana.

What he received, was even better. The amalgam gained two skills that aided him relevantly. [Resource Vault] and [Mana Centurion].

While they weren't directly geared towards offense, they were the reason why he didn't show any restraint when casting skills.

[Resource Vault] increased Prisma Vohnvolt's efficiency when using all manner of energies, even against the requirements dictated by most skills. Now, only 30% of the resource requirement for casting each skill was needed per activation, though there were few exceptions.

[Mana Centurion] multiplied the amalgam's mana reserves, or rather, it quintupled his reserves of mana and accelerated mana production and regeneration in all of them by 700%. Thus, now, Replicus had five other mana cores like his main one; 6 purple mana cores!

The Nature Bound Malleable Form Core couldn't be duplicated, unfortunately. Not when it was still in a state of incompleteness after Replicus destroyed its shell. However, it was open to the other effects of both [Resource Vault] and [Mana Centurion].

The two new skills added to the other ten the amalgam received following the selection of [Sorcery of Essence] and completed the collection of 12. This same held true for the skills created with [Grandiose Manifestation] and [Greatest Null Weaver].

As Prisma Vohnvolt executed the unending hoards, he saw a flash of dawn's light to his right, and the world shook vehemently.

Jerthrax was at it again.

His breath leaked fierce bursts of light through the small gaps between the crowds of enemies the amalgam was surrounded by.

'It still won't work. Why doesn't it use other means of attack?' the creature wondered.

It was obvious that the Herald had other powers, perhaps ones that didn't have the taint of divine energy. Why not use them? Was he being a lot more careful than the amalgam thought? Was he anticipating a prolonged battled and thus wanted to save energy?

Who knew?

The fierce beam circled around the crowd of undead, killing some and failing most. Was Jerthrax looking for where the masked man was hiding? Maybe, but that would be difficult to accomplish.

The area covered by the undead was immense after all, making it hard to see or sense the necromancer's presence.

The amalgam also turned and searched through mounds of undead, his eyes beaming with focus.

He didn't see any traces of the masked man, but he did catch a glimpse of the Null Devil King who was still connected to him through [Budget Tug-of-War].

The creature was sitting in the air with an empty look, as if in thought.

Before him stood the figure of Stylla.

The amalgam's socket flames narrowed.

The redhead was killing all the undead that tried to get close with ease and shocking speed.

'Hmmm.'

Sentiments had begun to grow in Vohnvolt's head when he noticed a surge of mana that changed into pristine Nitros.

A fierce beast that looked like a mix between a lion and bear, roared and activated its Majestic Territory.

The amalgam would have acted, but he saw Yuyui bursting to respond first.

She pointed at the beast, and Prisma Vohnvolt spotted, on her forefinger, the Eye of Moving.

An instant later, the beast ahead of them was gone, though the boundary of its Territory could

be seen elsewhere, engulfing its fellow undead.

"Good job," the amalgam said to Yuyui who climbed on its shoulder.

"I can handle some of these guys too," the girl said with determination.

"That's right. You can."

Vohnvolt nodded, deciding on something in his head.

He raised one of his hands up to Yuyui.

It was the one which held the double-edged golden short sword with a minimalistic design.

Yuyui held in with shining eyes.

"Use that. But be careful, its very sharp and very... effective," the amalgam said. "It's made from Red Rage's armour."

Yuyui's eyes sparkled all the more.

Indeed, the sword was made with Red Rage's armour. All the components - which weren't skills - that were used in the merge had their properties enhanced. Better yet, the result of the merge, the resultant species of Bringer of All, could manipulate them as he wished, hence the

sword.

The hoard of undead creatures poured more fiercely. More and more stronger ones began to emerge.

Yuyui immediately set to hack at them.

The amalgam was a little worried that since Yuyui hadn't really improved in her Stages or mana core, she might have been two underpowered physically against the enemies. The girl

had even said so herself.

He had hoped to give her an additional means to protect herself; the sword.

A moment later, Vohnvolt discovered that he may have underestimated the green-haired girl

a bit.

He saw her Eye of Dispersal suddenly appear on the golden sword, and her Eye of Moving opened up on the arm which held said weapon.

Then, in a fraction of a moment, Yuyui's hand blurred as it cut upwards. The blade in her hand bit into a large, ugly monstrosity of the eleventh Tier with ease, slipped through its flesh as though it was a mere apparition, and exited from the top of the creature's head.

Another fraction later, the sword was piercing through a torrent of blue flames spat by a boar- like undead, making them die out instantly. Yuyui then made the sword dig into the creature's brain and then she had it tear through the side of the beast's head, where it exited while

barely noticeable smears of blood.

The amalgam was stunned.

Such speed!

Yuyui was using her Eye of Moving to make her strikes so fast that her victims didn't even

realise they were dead until a second later.

How ridiculously overpowered!

The Penetrator imagined that while Yuyui wasn't that strong, she could kill any creature she

could see. After all, she was making her arm move fast enough to kill all targets visible to her. Worse, with the Eye of Dispersal placed on her sword, it seemed than in addition to the sword's own properties, it was enchanted with the ability to dispel the powers of its victims!

'You really have grown,' the amalgam thought with pride.

Indeed, his Yuyui had grown. Again, he did wonder just how she awakened her third eye, but

now was not the time to ask.

Despite her prowess, the amalgam noticed how winded the Eye of Moving quickly made Yuyui. That was to be expected. She had been sweating for a while now.

He couldn't let her go on the offensive for too long.

His intent for giving Yuyui the sword, had also been for something else.

He wanted her to take the pressure off him for a few moments.

After all, he was about to finalise the ordeal with the newly acquired Maximum Catalyst and

test it out!

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