Chapter 9 The Curse Called Witch
"You! What did you say?"
"I said, if you can do it, then go ahead and try."
Such an arrogant attitude made Moslian's heart uneasy. From the moment he started confronting this man, he had been completely suppressed.
No matter what techniques or tactics he used, they were all completely restrained by him.
"I don't believe it! Do you think you can save everyone?"
Moslian's proud heart couldn't accept his own failure and resorted to almost a desperate act of mutual destruction.
He suddenly crushed the skeleton head in his hand, followed by a piercing wail that spread in all directions.
This was the signal for the magic technique to start, indicating that the evil compound he had implanted in the sealed people's bodies had begun to take effect.
It wouldn't take long before this place turned into a paradise for living corpses, filled with death and wailing.
However...
As time slowly passed, nothing special happened. Outside, the scene was shrouded in black fog and couldn't be seen, but inside the manor, everyone was equally baffled, wondering what the other side was up to.