Rustle!
Under the tranquil moonlight, the black woods around rustled, quietly wilting away.
It seems to be because the source of their power—the Demon Ancient House has been severely damaged, making it hard for them to maintain their existence.
"Oh? It seems that the Demon Ancient House is also in a pitiful victory? They can't even maintain the power around them."
Su Lu stowed away the Seal card, gazing at his attribute bar.
[Status: Curse of the Old House]
Looking at the status bar, the curse mark has turned considerably dim, and the symbols are blurry as if they were about to disappear the next second, but they still stubbornly exist.
"As expected... the Demon Ancient House has been heavily damaged, which would significantly reduce its influence on me..."
"But... it hasn't disappeared completely..."
Su Lu looked at the squirming cracks: "Moreover ... it's like a living creature, possessing the ability to heal itself."
