Strongest Necromancer Of Heaven's Gate - Chapter 1143: Give Her Back To Me!

Lux didn’t know how long he was bathed in that white light.

For him, it felt like forever.

Although his eyes were closed, the image of Aurora bravely flying toward Nyarlathotep deeply etched itself into his mind.

He noticed something golden glowing on her chest, which had trapped the gigantic body of Nyarlathotep’s clone in a golden dome. Despite the blinding light that had covered his entire vision in white when the Outer God’s body detonated, he didn’t feel any harm come to his body.

He was certain that all Agarthians were also safe from harm. This was supposed to be a good thing, but he couldn’t stop his heart from aching even more at this realization.

After what seemed like an eternity, the light finally receded.

Lux looked at his surroundings and saw the Agarthian Capital still standing. Poseidon and the Agarthian Army were also there, meaning that Nyarlathotep’s plan to cause mass genocide was thwarted.

The Half-Elf then looked up at the sky and shouted.

“Blackfire!” The black coffin immediately appeared beside Lux, knowing what its Master would ask of it.

“Aurora, did you get Aurora?” Lux asked.

The Black Coffin lowered its head, making Lux’s face turn pale. “How about her soul?” Lux’s hands were already clenched into fists and were both shaking as he fought hard to keep his composure from breaking.

Blackfire remained in its position, making all the colors disappear from Lux’s face.

“No,” Lux muttered. “This is impossible… this can’t be happening.”

The Half-Elf then raised his head and looked at the holes that the Abyssal Army had dug to reach Agartha.

Lux then turned into a lightning bolt and flew towards one of these holes, hurrying towards the surface.

He was hoping that Aurora’s soul had risen to the Surface World, which was the reason why Blackfire wasn’t able to find her.

The trip to the surface was less than a minute, but the moment he broke through, he sensed the presence of several Demigods in the surroundings.

Lux ignored them all and continued to fly high in the sky.

“Blackfire!”

Lux once again called the Black Coffin, making it appear beside him. However, Blackfire’s head remained lowered, making something inside Lux snap.

With a roar filled with hatred and anger, Lux descended from the sky, targeting the Fallen Angel, Eligor, who had managed to escape Nyarlathotep’s plan to add him to the sacrifices that would further boost the power of his self-destruction.

The Fallen Angel felt the purest form of killing intent directed at his body.

His first instinct was to fly away, but before he could do it, he found himself being pulled towards the Half-Elf, whose murderous eyes were screaming for his death.

“Duel [Divine]!”

Perhaps out of sheer hatred, Lux’s Duel Skill had suddenly evolved to the next stage, forcing the Demigod to exchange one blow with him.

Eligor sneered as he flew towards the sky in order to clash against the Half-Elf, who thought that he could overpower a Demigod with his measly Saint Rank.

A few seconds later, the sneer on his face disappeared when he saw that Lux had been absorbed by a Giant Skeleton King who had its arms pulled back, holding a giant golden spear in its hand.

“No!” Eligor shouted in fright because the power behind the spear was stronger than the one he had seen back in Agartha.

Its golden body was enveloped with a reddish-black Aura that reeked of death.

Gritting his teeth, Eligor roared as he used his sword to parry the blow from the Gigantic Monster, whose burning eyes blazed in a deep shade of red. When their weapons clashed against each other, a resounding crack reverberated in the surroundings.

A second later, Eligor’s sword shattered, and his body was impaled by the Giant Golden Spear that pinned him to the ground.

A great explosion that wouldn’t lose to one of Eiko’s Nuclear Level Blast Bombs erupted.

However, despite all that, Eligor was still alive.

But what happened next made him wish that he had already died.

The tip of the Giant Spear had pierced his body, pinning him at the center of a two-mile-wide crater.

The injury he received was fatal, but because he had once been an Archangel, there was still a way for him to recover from his injuries.

Unfortunately, Lux didn’t give him that opportunity.

The Half-Elf appeared in front of Eligor and smashed his face with fists blazing with hatred and killing intent.

“It’s all because of you!” Lux shouted as he unleashed a flurry of blows, all targeted at the Fallen Angel’s face. “Give Aurora back to me! Give her back to me!”

The other Demigods in the surroundings were just about to attack Lux, but before they could do that, Eiko broke through the surface and summoned Poseidon.

Now that there were no more obstructions in the path of its cannons, the Giant Bone Ship unleashed countless beams of light, all targeting the Demigods who were about to attack the crazed Half-Elf, who was pummeling Eligor’s face like there was no tomorrow.

The Demigods dodged and used their defensive skills to survive Poseidon’s attacks, which they managed to do.

Knowing that they were unable to face the Giant Bone Ship, they decided to retreat and fight another day. However, they no longer had that chance.

“Where do you think all of you are going?” Asmodeus asked in a bone, chilling tone. All the Undead Magic Casters created a dome of black light, preventing the Demigods from escaping.

Although they were strong, the might of a hundred-thousand-strong legion of Undead Magicians was no laughing matter.

“Let’s start with you,” Asmodeus sneered as he pointed at a Demigod who looked like a Gargoyle. “Duel [Divine]!”

Since Asmodeus could use all of Lux’s Skills, he didn’t hesitate to tag-team with Poseidon to put an end to their enemies.

The Demigod Gargoyle screamed in frustration because it was unable to run away and was forced to attack the Lich King, who was hovering above Poseidon’s deck.

“All yours, Poseidon,” Asmodeus stated.

The Giant Bone Ship then fired its cannons, destroying the Gargoyles’ wings, arms, and half of its lower body.

A moment later, a Black Coffin appeared and mercilessly slapped the Gargoyle’s face with countless black hands before devouring it.

It was as if Blackfire was also venting out its frustration against the Abyssal Monsters, who were responsible for killing one of its Master’s lovers.

One by one, Asmodeus and Poseidon eliminated the remaining Demigods, despite their desperate begging and pleading to be spared.

Unfortunately, their killers were not in the mood to hear their cries.

Asmodeus and Poseidon worked hand in hand to kill the surviving Demigods for the sake of the Half-Elf, whose roars of anger reverberated in the surroundings as he continued to punch Eligor’s face, who had already died from the injuries that he received from Lux’s Divine Abyssal Touch.