Chapter 20: Dark Mist incident
Lathel felt the presence of evil and coldness enveloping his entire mind.
Lathel raised his hand, gazing at his palm. Countless vines pierced through his hand, extending outward.
Fresh blood gushed out like a stream, the excruciating pain stimulating his brain.
The wound was torn open, revealing blood vessels, muscle fibers, and even the bone of his forearm.
Countless maggots and small insects crawled wriggling inside the wound, looking utterly horrifying.
Crack!
A sound like a branch snapping echoed.
Lathel’s other hand was also broken into a zigzag shape, the bone inside piercing through the flesh, jutting outward.
Fresh blood flowed from the wound like tiny streams.
However, Lathel remained remarkably calm, glancing at that arm as if it did not belong to him.
BAM!