The black box in Emil's hands snapped open, and a finger materialized. It was inscribed with countless evil Curse Seals and emanated waves of a bizarre, sinister aura.
Faint, strange, and evil whispers began to spread.
"Oh no!!"
The moment Master Mo An heard the strange, evil whispers, a splitting headache tore through his mind. He trembled violently as his Spirit and Mana fell into chaos.
"Emil, what do you think you're doing?"
Master Dino's face went pale. He collapsed into his seat in agony, letting out a bloodcurdling scream.
"It's simple! Master Mo An, Master Dino, I'm going to sacrifice the two of you to allow my Lord to be resurrected and descend upon this world once more. Rejoice! It is an honor for you mortal ants to become nourishment for a Divine Spirit's revival."
Emil smiled faintly and took out a palm-sized, evil-looking altar. It reeked of blood, as if it had collected the fresh blood of countless powerful experts.
