His gaze swept over those disgusting Skin Stripping Monsters before quickly shifting to the figure cloaked in black.
This was a slightly chubby middle-aged Caucasian with ordinary facial features, his hair combed back and covered in too much pomade, creating a frightful appearance, especially his eyes, which looked as though they had not seen sleep in ages; deeply dark-circled and sinister eyes.
Within them flickered an ominous, twisted light.
These monsters seemed to be following his commands, slamming into the seemingly fragile protective shield in various forms.
With every hit, the three Witches' complexions grew paler, their Magic Power rapidly nearing exhaustion.
These were three well-preserved middle-aged Witches with good skin and deep facial features, wearing traditional Gypsy dresses. The ghost light emanating from them was equally strong but that did nothing to change the fact that the Magic Power inside them was running out.
