With just a thought, Lola effortlessly condensed the two massive pools of negative emotions in her heart into curse cores—simultaneously. There was no strain on her body or mind, no struggle. It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world for her.
And then, it happened.
As the curse cores formed, a wave of enlightenment washed over Lola, a sudden, overwhelming flood of understanding that sent shockwaves through the world of curses.
Unbeknownst to her, every curse user and curseling within a hundred-mile radius felt it. A tremor in the air. A call. A presence so powerful it sent a ripple of instinctual fear—and hunger—through them all.
The McSuile siblings, standing mere feet away, felt it most intensely.
"What the hell is happening?" Janice gasped, staggering back as a suffocating force pressed down on her. It wasn't just powerful—it was divine. A presence so overwhelming it nearly forced her to her knees in reverence.
