Chapter 91

The world vanished into a suffocating tide of black mana. Kyle's vision didn't just fail; the light itself seemed to be consumed by the Tunnel Overlord's final, desperate gambit. This was a domain of pure darkness, an expansion of the ratman's essence that turned the air into thick, viscous sludge. Every movement felt like pushing through waist-deep mud. Kyle tried to backpedal, but his boots felt weighted with lead. Opposite him, the Tunnel Overlord was no longer a lumbering beast. By burning...