"Ahhhh!"
Inside the death bus, the Black Hawk Squad that was about to launch an attack all let out shrill screams.
They all hugged their heads, their hands on their heads, faces, and bodies, scratching crazily.
Streaks of blood appeared on their bodies. They seemed to have no pain and kept hurting themselves.
"What is going on? What Happened?"
Edward, who had witnessed the entire process from beginning to end, looked at the strange and terrifying scene in front of him in horror.
It was not only him. The other passengers who were still alive also felt a chill down their spines when they saw this terrifying scene. They were extremely terrified.
At this moment, the arms of the three mages did not seem to belong to them. They gave off the feeling that the death bus was controlling them.
Drip!
Blood fell on the floor. The three mages had already torn their skin and flesh apart.
