Curse Inheritance

"Heaven is going to destroy me!"

The Divine Realm spellcaster cried out in despair, his resolve to fight to the death solidifying.

He immediately took out a talisman and, with a spray from his mouth, sent a large mouthful of essence blood into the air. The blood mist quickly enveloped him, draining his vitality and leaving his face deathly pale.

Despite this tremendous sacrifice, it was not without effect.

The blood mist, upon touching the talisman, instantly unleashed a massive wave of energy, sending eerie curse patterns swirling outward.

As the curses formed, they shot toward the yellowed tree branches that had been relentlessly attacking him.

The curses contained various strange energies, which blocked the branches for a short time.

At that moment, a deep, muffled grunt echoed from the ground.

"Hmph!"

"An ant trying to survive, but it is doomed to die!"

"I'll personally send you on your way!"