Chapter 1185

It was simply impossible to create so many ghouls within a short time, yet neither the mystic arts community nor the Special Security Agents had realized it. It appeared the mastermind wasn't some ordinary evil master. "I'm guessing it's Alaric Darkwood," Shannon suddenly stated a name. Alaric was the man who teamed up with Ziva and used the Art of Fate-Swapping on Caleb and the same man who created a commotion at her birthday party and ruined her gown. She remembered his black smoke all too well. Back then, he had deceived everyone using his substitute. She dispersed his substitute and later tried to trace his whereabouts but found no leads. Never did she expect that he was hiding in this very village. Without a doubt, he had also robbed the martyr's body. What did he plan to do? Ghouls, corpses, and the obscured sunlight… "The Decaybringer Array," Shannon muttered. Lexie's heart skipped a beat. "What's that?" She hadn't learned this before and knew little about arrays. Still,