The dazzling sunlight shone on the Simba mask. Having not seen any light for 10 days, it was very uncomfortable. He could hear the laughter of the Warlock Saint from the sky and sighed silently. Things were about to get complicated for Lao Wang… Wait. He was there too. Things were about to get complicated for him as well!
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They were in a dark room with many bottles and jars of all shapes and sizes around them. They were filled with various strange things. The large ones were as tall as one or two people. Corpses of various races had their skins peeled and were immersed in a pale yellow potion within the jars. On the other side, small jars were stacked up in the corner. The slightly larger jars were filled with the organs of various creatures. Next to them, some palm-sized jars were filled with floating eyeballs that emitted a green light.
