The clown was frantically looking around the room to see where the voice was coming from.
Pulch!
"Ah!"
While he was looking around, an arrow soared through the broken window and penetrated his right shoulder.
"Hehehehe, who...is...that?" a terrifying fear began to sprout in his heart, making his body shiver without his control.
Minister Gerty and Arria already lost consciousness and Dagger could barely stand straight.
"Another Clown trying to use my name to kill" the voice appeared again before the door exploded into countless pieces of splinters.
Through the smoke of dust, Dagger saw not one but two figures walking out. Even in the dim lighting in the room, their red eyes shone like rubies.
When the dust settled, Dagger vaguely saw that although the two figures looked the same, he could tell one of them is a woman as her armor was curvier to fit a woman.
"He's dead, pathetic little worm" She may be a woman but her voice sounded nothing like a woman, it sounded animalistic and terrifying.
On the ground, Minister Gerty laid there unmoving, his face was as pale as white paper and blood was seeping through his nostrils, eyes, and mouth.
"Hmm, although this human is weaker than this one, she's still alive," Gaya said, walking at Arria.
"My gut tells me that we should keep this one alive," Michael nodded. Since the girl was just at level 1 of the Body refining stage, she should have been dead with the amount of fear toxin she inhaled yet she was alive, which surprised Michael.
He quickly retrieved a small syringe containing the antidote for the fear toxin and threw it to Gaya. While she was injecting Arria, Michael's gaze turned back to the clown in front of him. On a normal day, this clown would have given Michael and Gaya a tough fight except when the spider exploded, he inhaled the mix of Fear toxin and Gaya's poison that Michael created back at the Abyssal. Every single spider contained this mix of toxins, he did not think it would be of such use so soon.
After he inhaled the toxins, Michael sent pure fear toxin into the room, resulting in Gerty's death. Considering the clown was at Core Strengthening level 3, Michael and Gaya did not take any chances as she shot him with an arrow dipped in her poison. Dagger was already affected by the toxin that came out of the spider and the Fear toxin, therefore, he could not react in time to reflect the arrow as he would have in his peak form.
Now the weakened Dagger could barely be considered as a Core Formation warrior.
"Death Range" Even with all this, Michael still activated the Death Range.
The very next moment, the darkroom became darker.
"I have a few questions, answer me and I'll let you live," Michael said, lifting the clown by his neck.
"Wh-"
Creak!
Michael snapped the clown's right hand like a twig when he was about to ask Michael a question.
"I ask, you answer, not the other way around" Dagger tried to fight through the pain while sensing Lucifer's cultivation level but he was unable to.
"Why did you kidnap Gerty?"
After realizing he couldn't use a spell under his clutch, Dagger decided to spin him a story to buy enough time. He hoped either the holy guards or guardians would come here to rescue Gerty somehow. But again, he was the one who picked this place and surrounded it with runes in the first place to avoid anyone coming after Gerty.
"I..received...a contract...to kill Gerty, hehehe"
"Why is he laughing?" Gaya asked, reaching out at his clown mask to unmask him.
"You're an elf"
When she removed the mask, the one who stared at Michael was a pointy ear elf. He had patches of red hair, blue eyes, and a burn wound that left a mark stretching from the top of the left cheek, running towards his right nostril and ending on his chin leaves a bad memory of his unfortunate past.
Despite the fact, he belonged to the most beautiful race in this world, there was something wicked about him. The burn wound, the way he laughs made Michael wary of him and Gaya smelled a faint stench coming from his body.
"Hehehehe, yes"
"Someone cursed this elf" Michael could not notice but the Nagas were blessed with a heightened sense of smell, therefore, Gaya instantly recognized the reason for the faint stench was a curse.
"I don't care about that, who gave you the contract?" Michael asked the elf. He couldn't care less of who cursed the elf or why because the clown was about to steal his kill and use his name Lucifer to hide his tracks and that punched Dagger the ticket straight to hell.
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