Noticing this, he pretended to be indifferent and checked the headless corpses of the barbarians. Although they had just died, they had already turned into mummies.
At least they won't rot now.
Such eerie and formidable power stirred Gene's desire for authority.
If he could master this power...
On the other hand, the Barbarian Plunderers regrouped after escaping, but compared to the previous team of over a hundred, only about twenty remained—those who ran fast; the slower ones were eliminated.
They were now completely devoid of the arrogance and arrogance they had shown before, leaving only resentment and anger.
"Damn Imperial Wizards!"
"Why didn't they dare confront us directly?"
"Damn sneaky Imperials!"
Among the curses and venting, there were naturally those who were lost and confused too.
"What do we do now?"
