บท 805: Soon-to-Be Holy Disciple Wang Zhong Got Lucky

Wang Zhong scratched his head. What went wrong? It shouldn't have gone like this. This was the simplest summoning ward spell. Considering his strong foundation in runes and control of Soul Power, if this went wrong, it would be so—

At this moment, a sliver of death aura emerged from that small ward spatial hole and appeared to be surging. Wang Zhong and Simba were stunned.

Using a broken bone as a sacrificial offering was considered normal. Nothing too powerful could be summoned since Wang Zhong's ward was small and weak. However, although that sliver of death aura seemed weak, it appeared to come from a high-rank creature. It was bone-chilling and had a somber note to it.

The key thing was, why the f*ck did this feel so familiar???

This was…

The aura of Bolsanches, the Headless Knight?