"For instance... what if a curse remained and even devoured other curses, leading to mutation?"
His consciousness simulated the situation that would unfold and made preparations for it.
Finally...
The designated time arrived.
The 'human-shaped' figure lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes.
"Cough cough..."
Aaron tried to speak but could only produce a hoarse sound; his vocal cords were probably damaged.
The surrounding environment was in chaos, whether it was the wooden planks or stone pillars... they all seemed unreal and mottled, as if they had been eroded and baptized by the ancient river of time.
Aaron looked at his own body and found it severely damaged, missing an arm, with wounds everywhere, bleeding holes, and festering sores...
"The skirmish between curses seems brutally severe..."
He let out a wry smile in his heart, ready to recite a spell.
Hiss hiss!
Suddenly, from the Void, a giant snake slithered over.
