Some of those who were much weaker in mind could not help but fall on their knees, they had already gave up the fight, what was to come let it come...
The demon corpse had already marked them, it didn't matter if they escaped to the end of the world, they would still be brought back to this place by this unknown power.
This made Lazy Wafula to furrow his brows in displeasure. This time round the demon corpse didn't halt time to teleport them one by one, it was a mass teleportation. It seemed that the nearer the demon was to the one controlling it(spirit of nature), the more powerful it was, they had the chance to escape earlier but right now, that chance seemed to be no more.