"Damn it!" the Poison Sorcerer cursed under his breath as he watched the poisonous creatures consumed by flames.
The Guardian God of Stone Spirits of Sanshi Village was known to the Poison Sorcerer, but he was seeing this fire-spouting stone for the first time as the Stone Shaman brought it out.
Seeing the Stone Shaman's weary state, it was clear that activating this fire-spouting stone consumed a lot of energy. The Poison Sorcerer gritted his teeth and took out a large pile of dried herbs and poisonous substances from the basket on his back.
As the Poison Sorcerer's lips moved continuously, ancient mutterings emerged. He released what he held, and the dried herbs and poisonous substances floated into the air, shattering and transforming into a dark green dust mist.
Within the dust mist, a powerful consciousness emerged as all the dust formed a human shape floating in mid-air, with the head of this dark green mist figure bearing three black holes.
