With his trembling voice, Vernon asked, "Y-You destroyed my Soultrapper Formation?"
"You call that a formation? Honestly, if this is all you've got, then you can forget about taking me in as your disciple!" Jacob snapped back at him disdainfully.
"Don't get so full of yourself, kid!"
Vernon was livid with rage.
He then retrieved a few black-colored bottles from his pockets and placed them down in front of him. There were five of them in total, and each one had a yellow seal on it.
Jacob's eyes lit up with excitement when he saw those bottles and figured out what they contained.
Oh? Master Vernon sure has a lot of interesting stuff on him! These are all going to contribute greatly to my cultivation!
After that, Vernon pulled out a piece of paper with a spell written on it.
"Come forth, all of ye damned souls!" he chanted while burning the paper in his hand.
