Kapitel 235: The Fool

Angzen's face was still distorted from disbelief.

And the more he looked at his student, the more uncomfortable he felt. 

But Dorian didn't want to waste any more time.

So with a snap of his fingers, he quickly changed Angzen's world.

~Snap. 

Puff!

The floating ghosts beside Angzen became visible. 

Cold... Cold... 

Why did it suddenly become frosty on such a hot day?

Angzen shivered monetarily, only subconsciously looking around, spotting the gruesome revelation. 

"Ahhhh~..." 

Angzen never knew he could scream so squeamish like that. 

Ghosts!

How can they be real?

The floating images were just too gruesome to gaze upon.

One of them had a hounding wound on their chest that looked as though a machete had jammed into his chest.

One could see right through the hole. 

And for the other figure, its neck was crooked, as though snapped and forced into an unnatural position.