General Adelman did not expect to see such a powerful form of curse. He could hear the threatening sounds of all the curses that finally managed to escape from the black magic stone. Surprisingly, the curse did not attempt to attack Cyril at all.
As the black smoke continued to rise into the sky and then disappeared into the darkness, Cyril was completely unconscious. The knights looked confused, and the healers had exhausted their small amount of light magic.
"General, what should I do with Cyril?" asked Karl as he approached.
General Adelman looked at the entire knighthood of about 20 people. They looked exhausted and had blisters from Cyril's defensive attacks. Adelman was truly devastated that Cyril, though controlled by something, did not try to kill a single knight.
"The wounded will be examined in the infirmary. Bring Cyril there for examination as well!" General Adelman gave the order.
