Chapter 424: Rebuilding the palace of death(1)

"Huh?" 

None of the priests expected Derik to be able to speak in this condition. Normally, any possessed person or supernatural beings caught by the chains of the beyond are either too weak to speak or they just scream in pain and agony. Only now did these people realize that Derik was yet to scream in pain or cry out for help or mercy. He kept gazing at them with a bone-chilling smile that made them feel like death was present in the room.

"I ask again… what am I?" Derik asked with the same sinister smile on his face causing the priests to take a step back instinctively.