The Demon Lord's curse technique was extremely complicated, first arranging the altar properly.
He then had to make a seal decision, chant incantations, and draw extremely complex runes on the scarecrow, wooden bow, and wooden arrow.
After everything was set up, a look of triumph appeared on the Demon Lord's face.
"Lin Yuan! Lin Yuan!"
"This time, I want to see whether you will die or not!" the Demon Lord said through gritted teeth.
After saying this, the Demon Lord began making seal decisions.
Then, the wooden bow and arrow floated in the air.
The wooden arrow was set on the wooden bow, and the bowstring was drawn to a full moon shape.
"Whoosh."
With a sound of breaking through the air, the wooden arrow shot straight into the scarecrow's right shoulder.
The arrow pierced through the scarecrow's right shoulder, and it seemed as though something was almost flowing from the wound.
By rights, a scarecrow shouldn't have any blood flowing.
