The tiny Gold-touch Stick produced the effect of a massive hammer. The guard became limp and passed out, a cloak appeared out of nowhere, draping over Durken, who politely raised his hat in apology to the unconscious guard.
The guards behind the courtyard wall had somehow been taken down by him.
Why any more courtesies? A line of heads on the wall turned over briskly.
Relying on his senses, Ange quickly found a tomb in the corner.
Some influential families liked to build family graves within their manors, this room was the entrance to such a tomb.
A row of skeletons hung in front of the door were originally sleeping with their skulls hanging low. As they sensed the activity, their hollow eye sockets ignited with blue flames, lifting their heads.
Durken was about to stun them, completely unexpectedly, these skeletons saw Ange and immediately descended from the rack, standing upright.
