"Boom!"
Another thunderous sound erupted, causing the black shockwaves to spread out.
"Ah!"
A cry of surprise suddenly emerged.
"Master...!"
The next second, the shout of a girl also appeared.
The collective bombardment by the Mors turned the group of people in the fog into flying figures, blasted by the dark Curse's power. Some rolled on the ground, some fell into the forest, and others even plunged directly into the sea, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Seeing this, Reiger's eyes narrowed.
"Thump!"
Overwhelming flames suddenly burst forth from his body, engulfing him and transforming him into a miniature sun.
"Clack..."
The black blade at his waist was drawn.
"Bang!"
The flames exploded, propelling the floating miniature sun downward at an alarming speed, rushing towards the group of Mors below.
"■■■■■■■"
The Mors seemed to sense the danger and stopped their wriggling forms.
But by the time they reacted, it was already too late.
