Bab 290: 290 Cleaning behind the aftermath

[Friday's POV: ]

The red blast, no… it was a primordial curse.

"To think those bastards would go as far as this just to get rid of a few thieves."

"Those fucking bastards."

It was devastating how suddenly it manifested and even more surprising how we are cleaning up the mess that curses left behind right now.

"Fuck those fucking bastards… I am going to kill every single one of them."

The twelve of us, including the archmage who was still out cold, were the only beings that survived in this entire area. The children that Miss Queen had left around this place as guards, the tamed beasts that I had left around, as well as the wolf that Nicholous had been feeding since yesterday all of them, lost their lives, and the scattered leaves on one side, since the trees lost all their life force, the soil they were on had started decaying.

And the lack of life in this area had turned it into a hotspot for the corrosion-loving beings.