"T-That's…." The bald man stammered, and his eyes glanced at the hanging necklace with a tiny golden spear attached to it.
"Interesting," Lilith grabbed the spear necklace and broke the string. "Its aura is so reserved you can't passively tell that this item is a special one."
"I'll need some time to unlock this," Lilith muttered, focusing on the miniature golden spear.
"P-please spare me," the bald man pleaded, fear of death evident in his eyes. He didn't want to die, just like others.
Erix smiled at him and slapped his head, "Then why did you come here to block us? To invite us for a feast?"
"T-That…"
Erix's eyes flashed a faint dark purple before the man was wrapped into a dark purple flame with inky black sparks.
"This is the offensive use of Nihilir I found. Pure destruction."
"Arghhhhh!!"
