'This guy... can't take a joke at all!'
Aaron seemed to hear the sound of a large number of insects crawling around his ears, mixed with gnawing and flapping noises.
In front of him, under Nicholas' robe, one bump after another emerged, as if he was about to mutate into a disgusting monster.
"Cough, cough... Don't get excited, but I do have a way to cure you!"
He quickly added, watching Nicholas' body swaying, his hands supporting himself on the sofa's back, as if he were about to fall to the ground any second.
"What... method..." A weak voice came from beneath Nicholas' mask.
"Reciting the honored name of a great being and asking for their grace!"
Aaron glanced around and felt that given Nicholas' condition, finding another place for the ritual was not possible.
So as he spoke, he stood up, took out a bottle of special salt, and sprinkled a circle in the room, creating a simple spiritual wall to isolate the inside from the outside.
"Which... Hidden Existence?"
