All the absolutes in this place knew.

They knew the significance behind the melody being sung by the Nameless Necromancer.

They knew what would happen once he finished the spell.

[How could this be!]

[This cannot be…!]

The dragons burst into sighs of absurdity, and the Nameless Necromancer continued speaking with his arms spread open. However, Seiel only gazed at the Nameless Necromancer as if he had been expecting this.

[You…!]

Amuahlt opened his mouth wide to exhale a breath in an attempt to stop the Nameless Necromancer from completing his spell.

Rumble!

A black glow erupted from the staff of the Nameless Necromancer. Black clouds of energy immediately surrounded his body.

Seiel raised his voice.

“It’s useless. He has been preparing this spell for years! If you intervene in the ritual of the spell now, those who will be summoned here will not be able to return! You know what that would signify, right?”

[Krrr…!]

At Seiel’s words, the mana gathering in Amuhalt’s jaw gradually dissipated. The strongest creatures on earth were at a loss.

The high priest...