After the black storm dissipated, there was a curtain of black fog.
The old woman moved forward and was just about to enter the black fog when her expression suddenly changed and she twisted her body backward at an impossible angle.
A stickles flashed by her and disappeared back into the black fog.
A wound appeared on the old woman’s withered body. She let out a roar, then tattoos suddenly appeared around her body and began to spin. After chanting a few curses, the tattoos around her turned into balls of fire, which shot out at the black fog.
A large number of lances flew out of the black fog and collided with the balls of fire, creating heaven-shaking explosions.
At the same time, five sickles flew out toward the old woman. A ray of purple light suddenly arrived next to the old woman. When the purple light faded, it revealed a middle-aged man.