Blood of the Void: The Splintered Five Saga: A LitRPG Isekai Adventure (Outworlder's Blood Book 6) by WillPowah

Author:WillPowah [WillPowah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shadow Alley Press
Published: 2025-11-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Two

The thing swept Martha’s eyes back and forth across the battlefield, internally fuming that the defenders were holding their own against the undead it was throwing at them. It had gathered so many corpses from the departed that littered the land after multiple wars, plus those the vampyr had massacred, and it had been sure that its unending horde would defeat anything brought against it.

Martha laughed at its displeasure and kept looking for an opportunity to strike. There was no such thing as an unending horde, which the thing would have known if it had tried to learn anything about necromancy. It had never truly learned her art—to it, necromancy was just another tool. It was true that quantity had a quality all its own, but quality was quality, and the thing had made such poor servants that most of them started falling apart as soon as they’d risen. It was a waste of bodies and a waste of their deaths, and it made Martha rage more than any other time the thing had defiled those who had passed. True necromancy was to use what the dead had left behind in service to the living, not this mockery and disgrace to their memories.

The thing sent the twisted abominations made from the corpses of the vampyr it had been studying forward as shock troops, but most of them fell before reaching the wall. They were trampled beneath other marching undead, fell apart when their own movements tore the combined bodies apart, or were blown to bits by incoming fire. Only the worst monstrosities actually made it into the fray, but both were quickly engaged by the defender’s elites. The twisted centipede made from hundreds of vampyr bodies was attacked by a wielder of gray dust while a woman was punching the gold-limbed creature repeatedly in the face. Neither would last long and Martha laughed as the thing’s attack fell apart.

Seething with rage, the thing gathered up Martha’s body and lumbered forward. Martha forced the cells and strands of muscles she inhabited to stop vibrating with laughter so she could focus on her goal. It was difficult to stop, as the madness pulling at her was tempting to dive into so that she could forget the horror that was her existence, but she managed it. She kept repeating her oldest mantra to herself over and over while she waited for her moment.

This fight might kill her. Oh, how she prayed that this fight would be the one that killed her.

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