Jacob looked at the black ink in the cauldron with elation, 'The hardest part is done. Now came the moment of truth…'
Jacob knew the ink creation was the difficult part because of the materials, and there was a chance of failure. However, the next part was difficult on its right because it was finally the time to perform the Blood Insect Enslavement Ritual with the Fantastic Insect.
But before that, Jacob thought coldly, "Cursed Immortality!"
Cursed Immortality appeared, and pages turned before the familiar writing started to appear, "Hehehe… don't tell me, you are getting cold feet at final moments?"
Jacob sneered, "It's called cautions not getting cold feet. I want you to alert me the instant anything goes wrong so I can kill the Brain Hunter!"
"Hehehe, what makes you think I'll do that?" Immortika asked.