Regardless of how easy or hard it was, it was something that still had to be done.
That was why I had the wyverns withdraw after a single blast.
The Dullahans looked like they wanted to do more against these wyverns, so they raised their hands as if they were pointing at them.
While the Dullahans were pointing up, it was as if there was this strange black energy that appeared at the tips of their fingers. It was as if they were gathering their energy for something.
The moment that this happened, I deeply knitted my brows.
That was because I knew what they were doing.
This was one of the abilities that the Dullahans had inherited from the game.
It was a special curse that would set a death timer on the target that the Dullahan used the curse on. This timer would be for an hour and after an hour, if the Dullahan wasn't killed or if the curse wasn't dispelled with a high grade purification spell, then the target would die.
