Of course, Senrodick can't!

So almost the moment Harley Gregor came into contact with it, a deafening roar rang out of the entire ghost-faced forest. Countless ghost-faced trees wield their branches frantically and whipped them around, and then shakingly bumped together. Their spiritual network was destroyed at the same moment and fell under the impact that Harley Gregor could not stop! Harley Gregor even knocked in from Senrodick's head with this momentum and penetrated out from behind. It completely penetrated the ghost-faced jungle!!

The witch hunter, several times, followed closely behind him, and completely penetrated the entire jungle. It stretched to the rear of the Ghost-faced Jungle...

In a huge canyon.

But... there is nothing here...

There are no demons, no caves. There is only a vast lake, which is like sapphires in the middle of the canyon. The surrounding stone walls are smooth and steep, and there is no sign of life in the lake.

Quiet, it was so quiet, except for the screams and roars in the ghost-faced jungle behind. There was no breath here. Harleyjel couldn't help but stop and relieve the load of inertia. With a loud bang, the air in front of him flew out like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye it dissipated under the vast night sky.

But the lake is still quiet, as if nothing has ever been born...

"Ross! Check it out." Harleyjel glanced around him vigilantly and said to his companions.

"It's already done." Ross nervously took out an instrument and unfolded it, and then used the butler to analyze it. He quickly came to a conclusion.

“It’s underwater!”

"Damn it seems to be conscious. It is interfering with me. My housekeeper can't use it. Oh, damn, head, my head!!"

Ross suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground with his hands holding his head. He rolled wildly. He couldn't even get close to a companion who tried to help him. On the exposed skin of his body, the magic patterns had already begun to twist and proliferate.

"No! Ross is out of control! His magic pattern, his magic pattern has life!"

"What a joke! Isn't that proliferation generated when you advance?"

"No, that's not proliferation! Hell, my, my magic pattern is also squirming! I feel that it is longing, longing..."

"What are you longing for!?"

"Hungry for my blood!!" A demon hunter screamed in fear, and then, like Rose, covered his head and fell to the ground. The demon tattoo on his body twisted wildly, and in a few breaths it turned into substance, inserted into his body like blood vessels. With a squeaking sound, the demon hunter quickly shriveled and was actually sucked into a human fuck.

"Oh My God!"

The remaining demon hunters were startled and hurriedly left him. The scene was so weird and terrifying that they had never seen it even after many battles. Although they were not afraid of danger, they were afraid of this uncontrollable weirdness. If even the source of their power, the magic pattern would become enemies, what else could they rely on?

"Ross, that's not mutation, it's your mental power not strong enough. Hold on, I'll help you!"

Just as everyone was panicked, Harleyjel came to Ross and reached out his hand while encouraging him. As an old demon hunter, he has rich experience and can see the solution at a glance. As long as there is enough mental power to intervene, Ross can definitely control the magic patterns on his body.

In full view of everyone, his hand reached towards Rose, but stopped there at the moment of contact.

Bang……

Rose's head burst into pieces under everyone's gaze. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!