The suffocating aroma of death in the rolling black smoke had already proved everything.
Windsor still had no idea what was going on when the five ancient wells suddenly exploded simultaneously with a bang. The ground rolled chaotically, and a huge hand stretched out from the broken rocks, looking like a ghastly iron claw forged from black metal!
Then a massive Ancient Corpse crawled out from under the ground, obliterating the tomb and the Witch Seal. The five streams of rolling black smoke exploded, spreading like evil spirits, devouring life wherever they went.
Those slower wolf-shaped Demon Beasts were enveloped by the black smoke and lost their souls, collapsing with a thud. Immediately after, their entire bodies' blood was drawn and condensed into large clumps that fell into the black smoke, accompanied by the sound of gulping water.
