Awakened by Aaron's thunderous voice, the Wild Extraordinaries snapped out of their trance and scattered in all directions.
They regretted how close they had come to those major forces, hoping to rely on their strong members to resist the curse, and now they paid the price.
A large number of Extraordinaries fled, even resorting to using talismans, which instantly triggered a reaction from the mist on all sides. One after another, the cursed human figures reformed, plunging the scene into chaos.
Meanwhile, Aaron and his companions were on the outermost edge, taking advantage of the opportunity to easily escape the encirclement.
"Hehe... 'Sword', your last few words were... were really... wise."
Clarke laughed heartily.
Lilliatte, on the other hand, grumbled: "Sir, you meant 'malicious' instead, didn't you?"
"What's truly malicious is the tomb owner's arrangement. I'm just stating the facts..."
