Sam felt like his eyes went blind. He immediately recognized what is happening and what came on to them.
This is the Light chamber.
This has a very intricate system that he designed. He is actually very shocked at the moment as he never expected Sivan to succeed in making this.
Most of his assumptions came from what Gail has described what he has seen. Apart from that, Sam estimated the level of artisans that are in the Mari clan as the same level as the artisans of the Gaja clan.
That is why he assumed they wouldn't be able to create this Light Chamber.
This is a very high-level concept and when someone hears it, they will think that this is a joke.
Sam tried to calm down as he made sure that his eyes are not being affected by the glaring light and talked into the communication token within his hand.
He opened all of the channels that are connected to the token and spoke,
"Everyone, who can hear my voice. Don't panic.
I am saying it again. Don't panic.
No matter what you try, you wouldn't be able to see what is in front of you, even your spiritual sense would be distorted. You might think that you are stuck in an illusion and you will even see some illusions and hallucinations as the time passes. But I am telling.
Never ever overreact and attack anything.
Whenever you are sit down on the floor and use the strongest defensive artefact you have on yourself.
Surround yourself with the defensive measures and refrain from attacking."
He closed off the communication with those words.
He then connected to the Peak stage cultivators of the clan.
"Guys, you are the strongest here and at the moment, you are also the most dangerous people. I want you to stay calm. Like I said to those people.
Don't try to attack anything. I don't know if your strength will be able to overcome this and you will be able to see past these distortions, but no matter what, don't attack anything.
Please, stay calm and sit down. Use your defences and don't counterattack, no matter what attacks are coming at you.
I hope you understand."
"Yes."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Clear. I am staying right here."
"Fucking hell, alright."
Various responses came from the other side.
"Gail, I want you to stay on the line.
The rest of you, please do not keep your communication tokens back in the spatial storage. Hold it tightly in your hand and play with its sharp edge.
Rub your finger on it constantly."
After that, he cut off the communication with the rest and talked with Gail.
"First of all, the situation is worse than it seems.
Currently, the whole Gaja clan estate is covered in light. Unless the people are hidden in a completely closed room in the basement. As long as even a single ray of light could penetrate into some area, that area is currently filled with light."
"How is that even possible?"
"That was my initial reaction when I came up with the concept, but if you are heartless enough, it is possible.
I suppose Sivan is as heartless as a person can be.
Anyway, I will explain it to you later, but currently, the light particles and light rays around you are all completely against you.
Since they just arrived, it will take some time for them to kick in and do some damage. But please do not attack no matter what comes at you."
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"Constantly snap your fingers with small ripples of energy. The ripples shouldn't be powerful enough to destroy anything, but they should still be able to travel far and for long."
"Why do you want me to do that?"
"There are very few ways to get out of this light chamber and figure things out. But for any of those things, I need to find out where everything around me is. Your snapping could create a point of reference for both of us.
I will somehow try to find you."
"I don't know how it will be possible, but I will do it. Just tell me what to do and I will do it."
"Thanks for trusting me."
"That is all I can do for now."
Sam took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.
He kept his eyes closed and spread his spiritual sense, but he cannot sense anything. All of his surroundings appeared distorted and that included the underground.
He is completely blind in any way that he could see.
He withdrew his spiritual sense and tried to spread it once again after a few minutes. The area appeared even more distorted and he even felt a huge resistance.
This is to check the rate at which the light chamber is changing to the next step of its attack.
It is currently going very fast.
Sam sighed and brought his spectre out.
One of the very few ways he could think of at the moment is to take the help of his spectre. But he has to wait for the right moment to do that.
So, he waited and meanwhile, he started using his observation ability.
Even in the vision of his observation ability, Sam couldn't see much. Everything around this appeared to be a cluster of small solidified glowing molecules of matter.
In normal cases, since it is just light, irrespective of it, he should be able to see what is beyond that, but now it is not happening. He can even see the physical manifestation of light particles.
"Just how did this asshole manage to make this even with the blueprint. Who is the person that constructed these things for him?"
Sam muttered in frustration.
Meanwhile back in the camp of the Mari clan.
Sivan is sitting in front of a small formation.
It has an image of the Gaja clan's estate surrounded by the city.
He can see the basic structure of the whole city at the moment. A small glow is being projected on all of it as he moved the image as he liked while observing it.
Avlyn walked into his tent he looked at Sivan in a shock.
"What happened to Gaja city? Why couldn't we see it for the past few minutes? It is covered with a very bright light, that is even hurting my eyes from this far away."
"It is one of the toys Sam designed. The light chamber.
A very very special device. It should be borderline impossible to create, but he still did it.
The light chamber is actually a very special device that combined the aspects of soul necromancy and light elemental manipulation."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Necromancy and light element? Are you fucking crazy?"
"That is my initial reaction when I saw this concept in his head, but it is a very magical concept if you think about it.
Who would think to merge the necromancy and light element?"
"Of course, it is a magical concept because it is impossible."
"No, it is not. It just needs a lot of skill and effort and you shouldn't have a heart of a person. That is all it needs."
"What do you mean by that?"
"At the moment, over a hundred thousand souls are currently hovering over the Gaja clan's city. They are merged with the light and are currently dormant.
They are waiting for my commands to attack in the ways that people wouldn't even imagine."
Avlyn didn't even bother with his latter sentence and asked.
"Did you just say a hundred thousand souls?"
"Yes.
The light chamber fuses the souls that are extracted through soul necromancy and merge them with light. It is almost like fusing a soul to a metal, a weapon or a formation plate.
But instead, a bunch of light molecules condensed temporarily into a large sphere would be used as a single entity and the soul would be fused.
After all of these souls are fused, they are ready to use. They are jammed into continuous rays of the light that are being shot at the city from far away.
As soon as they land, their jammed souls will move away from each other and they will spread their molecular structure out as light particles creating a bright light as well as taking over the space in that spot.
The higher the cultivation level of the soul, the large space it can occupy.
It completely brightens up and fills up the space with light.
Just like that, as long as there is a possibility for immediate entry of a single ray of light, that place would be injected and ingested with light and souls.
These souls occupy this space and they create this distorted image in the spiritual sense of the others.
They are good."
"What kind of twisted mind came up with that?"
"Well, not mine. But it was only just an idea in Sam's head. There is no way, he is going to make it or use it.
It is not his style."
"Why?"
"He is not heartless enough and collecting hundred thousand souls is not an easy task."