The talisman transformed into a small snake that abruptly burrowed into the brow of the faceless elder, the change was so sudden that the faceless old woman didn't have the chance to react.
The next instant, the faceless old woman's scream tore through the air, "Ah!"
Her screams were chilling to the bone, as if wailing from hell itself, nearly piercing one's eardrums.
Yet in that moment, no one was afraid; on the contrary, many heaved a sigh of relief.
That's because the eerie presence that had engulfed the entire venue suddenly vanished, as if the low-hanging, oppressive clouds had been swept away by sunlight, bringing forth a clear sky.
Everything seemed to return to normal...
In the private box, the faceless old woman's form suddenly contorted, as if something was devouring her from within; her entire body began to rapidly wither away, while a series of creaking and grinding sounds, like breaking bones, emanated from her.