"Sazass!" the Light Spirit Witch coldly uttered a name.
Among the Red Robe Mages, the one who mastered negative energy so profoundly was none other than the first chair of the Red Robe Mages.
A silhouette not even one-tenth the height of her Totem Body appeared directly above the Corpse Centipede. The darkness swirling around him seemed to have a mind of its own, moving freely, while the terrifying Corpse Centipede was cowering at his feet like a little pug, just short of wagging its tail.
The darkness, as tangible as a substance, churned downward from his body and surrounded the Corpse Centipede, seemingly ready to engulf it.
"Don't even think about it!" The Light Spirit Witch, without a second thought, unleashed a precise strike, "Light of Destruction."
Dazzling light began to gather madly around her, compressing her into a ball of light, firing directly towards the man and the Corpse Centipede.
"Obliteration Void!"
