Corey had no idea if what he was looking at was the main source of the corruption of the Dying City or if it was a minor source of the corruption of the Dying City.
In fact... it might not even be a source of the corruption of the Dying City.
But Corey had a feeling that it was one of the sources of the corruption of the city- minor or main.
It just had to be. The aura it emitted was just plain foul to every single bit of Corey's senses.
Bang!
The house in the distance suddenly fell to the ground, causing a powerful explosion that shook everything that was in a hundred meter radius around it.
Corey looked at it, and all he saw was debris and broken piles of stones, wood, metal, and glass.
'I need to heal faster. Much faster.'
He pulled out one of the black spikes from his legs, and then he pulled another one from his left arm.
Just as he was about to remove another one, his gaze landed on a shadow that was moving toward the black lake, and he frowned.
