Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 731

Chapter 731 Nullites

Across a desolate expanse, two armies stood on opposing sides of an invisible border.

The air was thick with mana on one side, pulsating with vibrant energy, while on the other, the atmosphere felt hollow and oppressive, choking out any lingering trace of power—or in this case, mana.

On the side filled with thick amounts of mana stood creatures made of pure blue energy, their bodies swirling with mana as they gathered in numbers that stretched to the horizon—millions.

Their presence crackled in the air, brimming with intense power. Amongst their ranks, there was none radiating an aura below the Grandmaster rank.

On the other side stood the Nullite army—an army of pure power and silence.

The soldiers, clad in dark, void-touched armor, trembled under the pressure of what lay before them.

Despite their power to nullify mana and energy, they were outnumbered, facing an enemy that thrived on the very thing they sought to destroy: mana.

Yet, despite the odds and the looming possibility of death, there was a singular presence at the forefront of the Nullite ranks—a figure whose very existence seemed to calm the tremors of fear among the soldiers.

He stood motionless, a towering figure with cold, black eyes that absorbed all light around him. Resting against his leg was a massive hammer that seemed to vibrate with intensity.

His presence was a void of its own, and as long as he stood, the Nullite army stood with him, unyielding.

Karn Voss. The Apex of the Nullite race.

Behind him, the generals of the Nullite army stood in quietly, their faces filled with unwavering respect.

Karn was more than just their apex; he was the embodiment of the Void—the force that negated all things, that consumed mana, light, and life itself.

To the Nullites, he was a living legend, the first of their race. He was the only reason their morale hadn't broken under the weight of the enemy's overwhelming numbers.

The silence on their side was profound, a stark contrast to the crackling energy on the other. The tension between the two forces was palpable, as if the very fabric of the world held its breath at the battle that was about to unfold.

One of the generals, a man clad in thick armor, stepped forward carefully.

"Apex Voss," his voice was cautious, "their numbers are beyond anything we've ever faced. Their formation is dense, and their mana is overwhelming. Should we wait for reinforcements?"

Karn didn't respond immediately. The wind blew gently, carrying a stillness that made the world seem to quieten. His cold, black eyes remained fixed on the approaching army, his expression unreadable.

After what felt like an eternity, Karn's deep, emotionless voice cut through the air.

"None should interfere."

The general's brow furrowed in confusion, and he stammered, "But—"

Before he could finish, a deafening roar echoed across the battlefield as the enemy army began to charge, millions of mana-made beings surging forward like an unstoppable tide.