Chapter 2692

Walganus only knew that this was the power of the curse. As for whether there was a human or some

sort of living being here practicing Curse Magic, he could not be sure.

James had encountered Curse Magic before. To his understanding, Curse Magic was merely a bizarre

Supernatural Power that possessed immense power. Apart from that, he did not know much about

Curse Magic.

However, he was well aware that the Curse Magic he encountered was only superficial and elementary.

In fact, even the Curse Magic practiced by the most powerful figures of the Demon Race was

incomplete. In truth, the real Curse Magic was very terrifying.

“Let’s head deeper into the Barren Wasteland,” James said.

The three pressed on.

After some time, the Blademaster suddenly felt a sense of discomfort coming from within his body. He

stopped and gasped for air. “1-1 can’t go on

James looked at him and asked, “What’s wrong?”

The Blademaster said, “I can sense a power suppressing me. I’m feeling a sense of discomfort. I have

a feeling that I might die if I head deeper into the wasteland.’’

James glanced at Walganus and asked, “Do you feel the same way?”

Walganus shook his head and said, “Nope.’’

James said, “Me too, I don’t sense any discomfort. My body’s completely fine.”

“Argh!”

At that moment, the Blademaster suddenly yelled. Then, he plummeted from the sky and rolled on the

ground while groaning in pain.

“What’s wrong?”

James crouched down and inspected the Blademaster’s body. However, the moment his hand came

into contact with the Blademaster, he could feel an evil power permeating the air. As if stung by

something, he hurriedly retracted his hand.

Walganus also crouched down and inspected the Blademaster, who was rolling on the ground,

screaming in pain. At the same time, veins bulged on his shriveled face, making his expression all the

more horrifying.

“Is this the power of Curse Magic?” Wearing a grim expression, James glanced at Walganus and

asked, “What should we do now?”

Walganus grabbed the Blademaster’s hand and tried to uncover what had entered his body. However,

at that moment, he was sent flying by a powerful force.

‘That’s the power of the curse.”

Walganus’ expression was solemn.

Then, he looked at James and said, “James, you possess the Demonic Body, and your body contains

enormous Demonic Energy. Why don’t you try forcing the curse inside his body out?”

James glanced at him.

Walganus certainly knew a lot about him.

However, since saving the Blademaster’s life was of the utmost priority, he did not hesitate. After

catalyzing Demonic Energy, he grabbed the Blademaster, who was rolling on the ground in agony.

The moment his skin came into contact with the Blademaster’s, he could sense a force rushing toward

him. The power was so immense that it almost sent him flying.

However, he resisted the force and began inspecting the Blademaster’s body.

Through his inspection, he realized there was an unknown power in the Blademaster’s body destroying

his corpus and devouring his flesh.

He catalyzed Demonic Energy to expel the power. As Demonic Energy entered the Blademaster’s

body, the curse’s power scrambled and scampered about, as if they had encountered something

terrifying. In the end, they hurriedly fled the

Blademaster’s body.

Only then did the Blademaster calm down.

The Blademaster sat in a lotus position on the ground. Sweat beads trickled down his pale and

shriveled face as he said, “How terrifying… Thank you, James. If not for you, I’d have met my doom.”

Confused, James asked, “Why does the curse’s power fear my Demonic Energy?”

Walganus explained, “Your physical body once belonged to a Grand Emperor of the Demon Race. As

the Grand Emperor practices Curse Magic, the Demonic Energy inside your body should have the

same origins as the curse’s power. Not only that, but yours is even greater in power than the one here.”