As he raised his eyes, the black radiance that had rushed forward erupted into blazing flames with a loud boom.
The flames climbed rapidly, instantly reaching the staff in the skeleton priest's hand.
Bam!
With a crisp sound, countless cracks appeared on the staff.
"No!" The skeleton priest screamed tragically, then resolutely bit his tongue and sprayed blood towards the staff, trying to delay its collapse.
But it was too late. The cracks shattered violently, unleashing a swarm of black mist.
The black mist was filled with the wailing and crying of countless souls, pouncing fiercely at the priest.
The skeleton priest shuddered, wanting to escape, but it was impossible by then.
The black mist drilled into his facial features, and his emaciated body started to swell immediately.
In a blink, he expanded several times over, his skin creaking under the strain, while he emitted an extremely pained groan from his mouth.
"No..."
