The others grew quiet and stopped moving, except the whip woman who was still retreating as fast as she could.
They watched the spearman with fear stricken faces. The man acreamed and tried to retreat but it was too late.
The two of them had tried to retreat away from the black mist the moment the ghastly man screamed at them however a tiny wisp of the mist touched his finger.
It merely touched the tip of his finger but that was enough. After it entered his blood stream, before he could process anything else a wave of the most excruciating pain he had ever felt would hit him all at once.
His body heat would reach absurd levels instantly as if he was in an oven. He would feel nauseous and his stomach would hurt as if his intestines were being twisted and sliced into pieces.
Black blood would then started leaking from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears. The man's body was would start shutting down rapidly and he would fail to even control his bowels.
