At this moment, the ground was already littered with corpses. Diego, who had also gone insane, kept brandishing his weapon relentlessly.
Jairus seemed to be the only one unaffected by this. His face was covered in cold sweat as he kept shaking the bronze handbell, hoping to snap his subordinates out of their frenzied states.
However, regardless of how loudly he rang the bell, it seemed to have no effect. In the end, Jairus had no choice but to put the bronze handbell away and turn to escape the fog.
As for his subordinates, he decided to abandon them. "What do we do, Mr. Sullen?"
Asked Griffin, looking at Jacob.
Jacob glanced at a red-eyed Diego. He finally decided to take action and grabbed Diego by the wrist before forcing spiritual energy into his body.
Diego immediately came to his senses. When he saw Jacob and his party, shock inundated him."You're… You're alive?"