With his trembling voice, Venicus asked, “Y-You destroyed my Soultrapper Formation?”
“You call that a formation? Honestly, if this is all you've got, then you can forget about taking me in as your disciple!” Jared snapped back at him disdainfully.
“Don't get so full of yourself, kid!”
Venicus was livid with rage.
He then retrieved a few black-colored bottles from his pockets and placed them down in front of him. There were five of them in total, and each one had a yellow seal on it.
Jared's eyes lit up with excitement when he saw those bottles and figured out what they contained.
Oh? Master Venicus sure has a lot of interesting stuff on him! These are all going to contribute greatly to my cultivation!
After that, Venicus pulled out a piece of paper with a spell written on it.
“Come forth, all of ye damned souls!” he chanted while burning the paper in his hand.
When he tossed it aside, the five bottles began burning as well. Moments later, the entire arena was filled with the deafening cries and howls of ghosts.
Most of the people in the crowd were shivering in fear. Phoenix pulled Josephine into her embrace when she saw her face go pale.
The entire place gradually darkened as countless terrifying ghosts came flying out of the five bottles.
Those who had never seen such a thing before were utterly scared out of their wits, and some of them even fainted on the spot.
Having witnessed this sort of thing in the past, Tommy felt no fear as he stared at the ghosts in front of them.
As the souls continued to fly around Venicus' body, he turned to look at Jared, only to frown in confusion when he saw how calm Jared was. “Are you not afraid at all?”
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