Chapter 33 Curse

By the lakeside, Richard had barely recovered from his heart-pounding terror when he suddenly felt an immense weight descend upon his body.

The air was like about to solidify glue, thick and sticky.

Every movement of his body seemed to consume all of his energy.

Under such bizarre circumstances, Richard didn't need to think hard to know that he had been attacked with Curse Magic.

Before moving, he had deliberately burnt down the cabin and flattened the ground, all to leave no materials behind that a Curse Wizard could use to cast spells.

Even the most powerful Curse Wizards need materials to connect with while casting spells.

But now, it seemed he had overlooked something.

The power of the Curse Magic was gradually appearing, aside from the heaviness in his limbs, Richard realized his thinking speed was also slowly diminishing.

If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he would stop thinking like some ultimate creature from outer space.

"Damn it!"