At this very moment,
many people had already approached the vicinity of the small cabin. These folks could not be called weak-willed; each one had been slit up and brutally mutilated, yet they had managed to get here, despite the pain causing them to sweat profusely.
However,
their eyes did not show fear, only madness and steely resolve!!!
The Divine Sons were an exception, their mental fortitude was naturally stronger than the rest!
What's more, there were quite a few with ordinary strength, but they gritted their teeth, their eyes bloodshot, dragging densely packed Ghost Faces biting into their flesh!
They took steps closer to the Divine Sons!!!
Lu Fan and Rab, though in the front line, hadn't approached the cabin. Their fear had already rendered them dragged on the ground, screaming in pain amid the blood and boiling oil.
This time, even shouting at the demons and ghosts to back off was useless.
