Chapter 111 : Dark Witch Kiss
The formation was gradually dissipating, and the entire church was collapsing.
The energy contained within had been completely consumed by the black aura, and its brilliance faded bit by bit, revealing the decayed ruins of the church.
The candlelight flickering overhead was snuffed out in an instant, and the residual force from the black aura finished the job, reducing the structure to nothing more than rubble.
Psst!!
With the formation's protection gone, Larry and the others felt the black aura's corrosive force creeping into their bodies. Their faces twisted in agony, lungs burning as they collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain.
The destruction of the formation unleashed a vicious backlash upon them. Their veins bulged grotesquely, as though a thousand snakes slithered beneath their skin, gnawing and clawing their insides. The echo of ghostly wails reverberated through the remains of the church.
"Aghh!!"
Larry and the others turned deathly pale, their bodies heavy with exhaustion as they struggled to crawl backward. When they lifted their gazes forward, terror swallowed their expressions.
They were powerless. Against those people standing before them, they had no chance. The formation that was supposed to be their trump card had failed.
"Larry... cough... what do we do now?!"
Charles' voice was weak, his face twisted with dread.