Chapter 170: There's Another One

The moment Nash Johnston drove his fist clean through Terrance Cole's gut, the man-already bound by forbidden sorcery-convulsed violently. His body, which had swelled to over six and a half feet tall, shrank like a punctured ball, collapsing back to its normal size. Blood began to seep from his chest. It wasn't red, but black, reeking of rot so foul it burned the nostrils. "The Bug Curse is set; the Blood Fiend will claim a life!" Terrance rasped, forcing out the words. "F your mother!" "Die!" Nash...