The skeletal arm seemed to be extremely heavy. The staff member felt a little tired after holding it for a while, so he simply lifted the skeletal arm with both hands and put his strength in front of his chest before moving.
As a result, he could not hold the magic lamp in his other hand. He simply tilted his head to the side and held the magic lamp in the gap between his face and shoulder.
He raised his head and spoke to the twelve Saints through the glass as if he was asking for credit. He did not notice that the bone arm he had raised in front of his chest had already 'moved'.
The black air outside the window seemed to have gotten thicker, and the aura of the dead was getting stronger.
The thick black mist almost covered the light on his face, causing his face to show an abnormal greenish-black color.
Oh ... a staff member's cry suddenly came from under the wheel.
