C587 Ancestor Green Parasol

"Humph! You do have some tricks up your sleeve!"

Once the city lord had departed with the Sunwing Guard, the old mayor struggled to his feet and snorted coldly, "Soulblight? I refuse to believe you're that formidable!"

No sooner had he spoken than the old mayor's Divine Sense stirred, attempting to expel the invading poison from his body.

Despite his outward scorn for the Soulblight within him