Chapter 37.1- Doom Days
Added 2025-05-28 21:26:02 +0000 UTCThe first spell to cross the space between them was a grey cutting curse that seemed to cleave through space itself as it made its way across the space. Grand Abbott Rudra stared at the coming spell for a second and then his mind supplied him with the right reply. He spun his wand in a tight circle and then pushed it out. It formed a tight golden shield of magical energy that kept the cutting curse at bay, blocking it and allowing him send it into the ceiling. His magic rose to the forefront as he retaliated with a spell he had learned in his third life. A mass of black power that sucked in everything it approached.
It was a collection of spells in one, all designed with the goal of mirroring what the muggles of this day and age called a black hole and what the wizards in that day had called a supermassive singularity. It crossed the space between he and Matsuhito slowly but as it did so, it forced every spell the Japanese prince tried to send in his direction to veer off into its mass as it ripped up tiles from the ground and drew in everything that made the mistake of getting close.
One of the poor cursed werewolves— werewolves as a whole were already cursed, but this curse added to their condition was significant enough to warrant a separate mention— tried to cross towards him but in doing so ventured too close to the singularity and found itself sucked into it and the crushed between the next layer of tiles and stone that flew towards it.
“A fascinating spell” The Japanese Prince yelled out, voice straining to be heard through the roar of the ground, the ceiling, the very world around them being sucked into his spell.
He traced his wand through the air, and Grand Abbott Rudra watched attentively. This spell was one that required a good portion of his focus and so he could not cast anything else while it was active. It was all for the best, because it was not like his own spells would have had any greater chance of making it across either way.
The Japanese Prince spoke an incantation lost to the roar of the earth and from his wand came a bolt of lightning so black it sucked the light from the room.
