One hour later, Alex saw the injured Daya and Ynes in the depths of a huge anthill.
The spouses regretted not meeting each other earlier. Daya could only hug Alex and weep. Only God
knew how much she missed him during that period of time. Even if she did not have a body of flesh and
blood, she shed tears of joy after a long-lost reunion⦠Alex could tell that Daya and Ynesâ souls were
really wounded, and their foundations suffered damage.
Alex immediately moved to treat them without any hesitation.
To his surprise, not only did the Ultimate Book of Medicine fail to cure them, but it even aggravated
their injuries.
The two women shivered all over in pain, and their souls almost fell apart.
âNo!â
âThis isnât a simple soul injury, but soul poison.â
Alexâs heart skipped a beat. That was a tough outcome to deal with.
If the soul poison were not removed, the toxin would consume the poisonedâs soul power each and
every moment, let alone allow the soul injury to recover. When the soul power was weakened to a
certain extent, it would harm the soul origin until the poisonedâs soul dissipated.
The Wraith Hibiscus would be completely useless in such a situation. Instead, it would stimulate the
rapid spread of toxicity and accelerate death.
âWhat exactly is this poison?â Shirley anxiously asked.
However, Alex had no answer now either.
At this moment, Luneth said, âCould it be the Deadly Soul Disintegrator from the Witch Cult? I once
heard my master mention that it is a poison that specifically targets souls. And, the Witch Cult is the
greatest cult and state religion in the Hawkgirl Galaxy. It is the place of origin for all the Witch Cults in
other worlds.â
âThe Witch Cult?!â
Alex and Xerxes exclaimed at the same time, and extreme shock filled their voices.
Alex knew about the Witch Cult by chance. Later, he recalled more past events. The Mayers of the
Exorcist Dragons even hated the Witch Cult to the core and wanted to kill every last one of them.
He looked at Xerxes. âDo you know about the Witch Cult as well?â
Xerxesâ expression was filled with inconsolable resentment as he said, âJade Benmore, your masterâs
father died at the hands of the Witch Cult. Eleanor Curtis, the tactician, was once controlled by the
Witch Cult members for over a hundred years. And Iâ¦â
He suddenly pulled down his clothes and exposed his shoulder. That area of illusory skin faded away,
revealing the real bone.
The crowd saw a dark red mark on top of his shoulder. It looked like a skull entangled by a snake.
Hiss!
Alexâs eyes abruptly narrowed. He had seen the mark before. It was on his classmate, Hayley Hanson.
He had not been able to think of a way to dispel Hayleyâs curse. Even if his cultivation level had
skyrocketed, he was still powerless. However, the curse on Hayley was not a curse from the Witch
Cult, but the Blood Curse from the Blood Cultâ¦
Why did they look alike?
Was there some kind of connection between the two?
âWhat is this?â When Shirley saw the mark, she asked in surprise, âCould it be related to the Witch Cult
as well?â
Xerxes replied, âThis is the curse of the Witch Cult called the Witch Curse. In fact, Jade has it on her
body. We have been suffering from this curse for over thirty years, but we still canât find a way to dispel
it. According to the information I recently acquired, such a curse is undispellable.â
At that moment, Luneth interjected.
âIt can be dispelled,â she said.