Chapter 83: The Dark Church

"Amazing, truly amazing. As expected of the number one magic genius in the history of the Alcott Empire."

The figure sighed regretfully and said, "Unfortunately, the last seed of darkness was also wasted."

"It was you?"

Joelson narrowed his eyes slightly.

They were very strong. They did not look like bandits at all. Instead, they looked like a team of trained killers.

The figure in the black fog laughed weirdly.

Having received his signal, a group of men in black with short swords in their hands pounced on Joelson.

Each of their swords emitted a faint layer of black light.

They looked evil and strange.

Their strength was all above tier 6.

Joelson's expression was grave.

His first reaction was to retreat quickly!

It was as if eyes had grown out of Joelson's back. He retreated quickly along the entrance of the hall.

The men in black followed closely behind.

The frightened servants all hid.