Chapter 636

"Argh! What is this thing?" Nancy regained consciousness and screamed when she noticed the tongue-like thing wriggling desperately on the ground.

Chad raised his hand, releasing several needles that pinned the tongue-like thing to the ground.

While recovering, Chancellor Snyder said solemnly, "This must be the work of a warlock!"

Chad nodded and said, "Yes."

The distinction between a warlock and a poison witch doctor was that a warlock practiced a specific type of sorcery called black magic that originated in Southeast Asia.

Black magic was a hybrid of witchcraft and curses designed to retaliate against specific people.

Smack!

"Damn it!" Chancellor Snyder slapped the table, frustrated. His entire body erupted in golden light, and behind his head appeared a crown-like halo that resembled the sun.

That happened in a flash, but it reminded Chad of who the chancellor really was—Micah Snyder.

Chad had learned that name from Grayson. Micah was once one of the ten most powerful warri