Chapter 334: Surrounded by Nundus!
Darcie couldn't speak, blink, think, or sense anything when she heard what her mentor had called the black cloak wrapped around her body.
The corner of her eyes had gone red as if they were bleeding, and even a hint of blood could be seen clung to her teeth.
All because of the internal injuries she had suffered, perhaps?
Then what about the absolute rigidness of her body, and the cloudy blur blinding her sight?
One could even say that for a mere fraction of a second, Darcie Malfoy had lost her life, becoming a puppet.
It lasted for this tiniest fraction, though.
An ethereal burst of profound will erupted within her.
In the next moment, Darcie's face regained color, and her eyes, though filled with terror, also brimmed with life, and her senses returned, along with her thinking capabilities.
Whatever had caused her momentary listlessness must have dealt with by that sheer will, somehow.
But it only seemed like a temporary measure.
If she were to suffer such a shock again, then who knew she would regain her composure or not?