Chapter 701

After making the offering, the village chief waved and exited the plaza. All the onlookers were situated outside the plaza. The Heffield family members carried Edwin, who was gasping for breath and already looked to be at death's door, toward the plaza. The surrounding villagers watched them solemnly. As the Heffields reached the center of the plaza, an ominous wind blew in from nowhere. Sand flew everywhere, causing everyone present to have a hard time opening their eyes. "Kneel!" The Coningsby villagers all knelt as one amid the sandstorm. "Edwin is dead," Ian said abruptly to Madison. Madison hummed in acknowledgment. She had also seen it just now. The moment the sandstorm stirred, Edwin's soul had risen up. It was obvious that his life had come to an end and it was time for his soul to return to the underworld. But after his soul left his body, it actually ended up standing next to his body. Ian frowned. "No Grim Reapers came to take his soul." If a person reached the end