บท 164: 143. Doomsday Sect, Witch Ritual

Earth Wolf adventure team, progress level 12, seven members, average level 21.

"Hey, Captain, it looks like there's someone ahead. Could it be an official adventure team commissioned by the Adventurer's Guild?"

One of the bald members' expressions changed.

"No worries, we're all rock-level squads from the same city, easy to talk to. Watch me go over and exchange pleasantries."

Mindy shrugged indifferently and stepped forward, shouting, "Hey— which adventure team are you...?"

A sharp, piercing noise suddenly rose in the air.

It was as if an extremely thin silk thread had been stretched tight, turning into a swift blade slicing toward a person's body.

Mindy's expression froze, and the Life Barrier crumbled like tofu. His body disintegrated into blocks, collapsing under a sky of scarlet liquid.

"Ah?"

The members of the Earth Wolf adventure team stared, dumbfounded as Mindy was instantly reduced to dozens of pieces.

Three people from the river beach came forward.