He tried to approach those graveyard apprentices, but the spirits of the ancestors blocked him.
Wilson stepped back two steps, said, "The little wizard over there, your insight is very sharp. You actually found the weakness of their ancestors in such a short time."
"Although it is impossible to attack strongly, it is possible to use mental control abilities to disintegrate them from within, right?"
Wilson sneered. "Even the best defenses crumble if chaos reigns within."
His eyes met those of the wizard apprentice closest to him, whose eyes quickly widened.
Jack Ripper Wilson, quietly said, "Come to me."
The wizard apprentice then involuntarily moved closer, even though the people beside him kept calling out to him. Despite appearing terrified, as if walking toward a deep abyss, he couldn't stop his footsteps.
