Chapitre 595: Interruption

Davis sighed as he shook his head.

"Indeed, your poison, no, poison in general, is a huge deterrent to Magical Beasts. Perhaps, only a few, mostly with resistance to the poison would be brave enough to battle with a Poison Cultivator or a Poison Attributed Magical Beast..." Davis chuckled as he looked at Evelynn.

The poisonous mist of yesterday definitely spoke volumes of how poison laws acted as a lethal area of effect offensive method that still stayed as time passed by... It reminded him of the underground misty river below Old Man Garvin's room that is said to have a curbing effect on souls.

"Is it because it is difficult for them to cure poison?" Evelynn curiously pursed her lips.