Chapitre 389: Oh No! Stop Him!

Countless healing spells flew through the air to land on Gargan. Each made the latter glow a soothing blue…and made the hearts of the players sink to hell. 

"Hehe, despair! None of you will escape alive!" 

Gargan's confidence instantly returned as he sensed magic fill him with power. It felt so good! It was as if he could take on the entire world by himself! 

But a second later, his face cramped. 

A burst of pain erupted inside his body as if thousands of fire ants had begun eating him from the inside. The suffering was horrible, but its meaning was even more so: this was a curse! 

A large blood-colored ominous pattern was slowly spreading all across his body! 

Just as the players were scurrying away… 

"Wait, guys, look!" 

"A seal? He doesn't seem to be healing?! How?!" 

"Who the fuck cares! Loot! Loot! Loot! Leeroyyyyy!!!"