Chapter 482: Golden Dice
"Oh? An ability similar to [Erase Existence] spell?" Charles frowned as he sensed an abnormality and then asked in confusion.
"If anyone who touched the 'Nightmare' Box were affected by that strange spell, why Bryson is still alive? He must have touched that box when stealing it from the Holy See, right?"
Melody tersely acknowledged his words and answered with a nod.
"I have a slight suspicion that something must have happened to Bryson, Your Majesty. He might've evaded his death but was still affected by the power to some extent. Otherwise, he would've returned to Druid's Guild's headquarters to take revenge on them for their betrayal, right?"
"Still, that didn't explain why Deceivers organization sent their members to different kingdoms to look for the sealed 'Nightmare' Box." Charles shook his head in disapproval and then pondered.
