The eatery was enveloped by an air of bloodcurdling chill. As Yin energy swam around the parlor, Madison and Queenie felt like they were plunged into a cave made of ice. They were starting to shiver. Even the bonsai on the table was starting to wilt."Darkchill Curse, go!" The sorcerer laughed smugly as he made a bizarre seal, and then he pointed at Nox.Five slivers of chilly, violent energy flew at Nox."You played yourself, fool! You should never have given me time!"The Darkchill Curse was the sorcerer's signature move, but the only drawback was how much time he needed to cast it. Nox, however, gave him enough time to cast it, so of course, he was smug about it.Just as Nox expected, this old man was a Gungsten sorcerer. Gungsten was the capital of spellcasters, and the spells there were different from Faeast's. The sorcerers from the northern part of Gungsten specialized in curses and formations.What the old man cast was a curse. As mentioned before, five slivers of chilly,
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