Under the effect of the Holy Light, the Licker continued to receive holy attribute damage. Its HP was quickly depleted, melting under the intense Holy Light.
As the black fog and burst of holy power dissipated, the hall was restored to light.
Orkney raised his head and looked around. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
At this time, the cathedral had undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally clean and spacious hall was now filled with broken tables and chairs and messy decorations. The air was filled with the thick smell of the undead and a faint smell of blood.
Eh?
Orkney let out a soft gasp.
Most of the Lickers had exploded on the spot, but some of them had left behind a layer of black mucus.
The sticky liquid was actually slowly squirming and condensing on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of Lickers were revived from the mucus!
"Evil spirit..."
