Above the monsters, Fein appeared like a phantom. His figure turned blurry, and he vanished in his place. Four heads flew to the sky along with dark ink blood that made a mess on the ground.
Then Fein appeared in another position just behind a dark-skinned goblin. Fein's two fingers on his right hand released a purple light. Then he pushed his two fingers at the back of the head of the goblin.
Fein couldn't feel resistance with these two fingers. It went smoothly and came from the goblin's forehead. He could feel the brain juices on his fingers which made him disgusted.
The dark monster turned their heads at Fein, completely horrified. Suddenly, a white silhouette emerged from the ground. The figure waved his claws toward Fein's neck.
'Is this a ghost?' Fein turned his head at the white floating monster in front of him. It had pupilless red eyes and two sharp claws.
