Chapter 188: A Graceful Lady, An Old Connection, An American, A Longstanding Grudge (1)
One of the most dreadful attempts to bring heaven into this world was the exploration of the realm of souls and spirits.
Excerpt from "Asha’s Magic Studies – Necromancer Edition"
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Motorcycles fell over with a loud crash, kicking up dust.
The seasoned ones managed to break their fall or tilt sideways to minimize damage, but most screamed in panic as they helplessly tumbled to the ground.
The sound of brakes, the crash, and the groans filled the air.
As dust and confusion clouded the scene, a few of the bandits managed to get up.
Were they planning to fight back? No, they dropped their motorcycles and comrades and fled.
But before they could get far, Yeomyeong's words stopped them in their tracks.
“If you run, you die. If you surrender, you live.”
The bandits' reactions split into two groups: those who snorted and continued running, and those who, realizing the situation, quickly knelt down.
Yeomyeong didn’t say anything more. With a simple flick of his hand, he used telekinesis to hold the necks of the fleeing bandits.