Chapter 676 The Dread Devourer

Marcus recoiled and jumped back as his newly created scythe started pulsating and tendrils began sprouting out of it.

Suddenly it felt as if it was almost alive, and he was afraid that he might have somehow resurrected the Doomsday Worm into a new form.

In a flash the scythe's glowing eye turned towards the crates of unused magic cores and began sending its tendrils toward them. 

'Not happening.'

Fearing what might occur should it eat these cores; Marcus got in the way and produced his mana barrier along with several defensive spells to block the tendrils.

Luckily, they were far weaker than what the monster's original power, and he was easily able to block them.

His scythe though was not all too please by this and began floating up and tried to push past him.

However, it was at this point that Marcus remembered that a piece of his soul was fused with the scythe, and he held out his hand and focused.

"Stop!"