NovelEnglishChapter 116
Joseph and Grant immediately shut their eyes.
Brian ducked behind the couch and gripped it tightly before shutting his eyes.
Three shadows appeared above Philix’s body.
The shadows belonged to his soul.
All thirty-six offering bowls had lighted candles in them, and the flames began swaying uncontrollably.
Ghostly cries could be heard coming from all directions.
The thunder outside grew even more intense, and it even struck the roof.
Thankfully, a lightning rod had been installed on the roof, and the lightning was redirected to the
ground.
Nash sat unmoving on the ground as countless dark shadows swarmed toward him.
“Leave…”
Nash barked out an order as his yellow-colored robe began glowing.
The shadows flew backward.
When they came into contact with the ground, they disappeared.
An invisible force yanked Skadi toward the ceiling.
Then, she got thrown onto the ground.
A frosty look appeared in Nash’s eyes as he grabbed a piece of parchment paper from his tote bag and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttossed it in Skadi’s
direction.
The paper burst into flames, and its ashes landed on Skadi’s body.
Several shadows leaped toward Skadi, but a bright, golden-colored glow had begun emanating from
her body.
The shadows screeched as they disappeared into thin air.
The remaining shadows turned into black mist as they charged through the mansion violently, racing
toward the offering
bowls.
The lines on the parchment paper inside the offering bowls glowed red.
An image of a tiger’s head emerged from the cotton wick, and it opened its mouth to emit a bone-
chilling roar.
The black mist was driven away by the tiger’s roar.
Then, the sounds of the tiger’s roars rang out repeatedly.
Grant and Joseph shuddered as they crouched in a corner together. They desperately wanted to open
their eyes and see what was in the room, but they did not dare do so when they recalled Nash’s
instructions.
Eighteen gold needles traveled through Philix’s eight extraordinary meridians.
Meanwhile, the remaining six gold needles appeared in his bone marrow.
Philix’s mouth opened, and copious amounts of white-colored foam flowed from the corners of his
mouth.
Time ticked by.
Nash’s body was soaked with sweat.
Black mist would appear from the ground every once in a while. Their motive was to destroy the
Heavenly Spirit Seal Spell.
Nash took a mirror from the bag.
After biting hard enough on his finger to draw blood, he sketched a rune on the back of the mirror.
A blurry scene slowly appeared on the mirror’s surface.
Although blurry, one could make out the outlines of an altar and a figure wearing a yellow-colored robe.
Nash asked cooly, “Who are you?”
The person inside the mirror was visibly stunned, and they asked in reply, “Well, who are you?”
“I am Master Nash!”
“I was wondering who had such powerful skills. Turns out it was you!” The person inside the mirror said
in a sorrowful voice.
“I know who you are now, and we’ll be sworn enemies if you stop me from saving lives!” Nash said in
an impossibly cold
voice.
“Hahaha… You’re going against Heaven’s will while I’m not. I’d like to see if you can defy the Heavens!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe person inside the mirror roared with laughter, and the mirror shattered into pieces shortly after.
Copious amounts of black mist once again appeared from the ground.
The black mist took on the shape of the devil’s face as it raced toward the offering bowls.
Multiple candles inside the offering bowls flickered, seemingly as if the flames would go out at any
second.
The corpse oil inside the offering bowls was also disappearing at a noticeable rate.
If the corpse oil got used up and the candles extinguished, the Heavenly Spirit Seal Spell would lose its
powers, and Philix’s
soul would be lost forever.
Nash needed to ensure the Heavenly Spirit Seal Spell continued working and could not break focus to
add more corpse oil into the offering bowls.
If Brian and the others opened their eyes, they would immediately attract the attention of these evil
creatures and would suffer extreme harm if they got injured.
Nash’s gaze turned toward Stellar, who was unconscious.
Stellar was in his prime and had fought on the battlefield before. The air of righteousness that hung
about him would prevent him from getting attacked by these evil creatures.
“Chief Zink… Bring Stellar back to consciousness!”
The ghostly cries gave Nash no choice but to roar at the top of his lungs.
When Henderson heard Nash, he hurriedly fumbled his way over to the couch.
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