Necrogod sighed. Just like he expected, in a matter of seconds, the nether leaking out of the wound became denser, and it was no longer just a small scratch. From the small scratch, thin black veins crawled outward across Ruby's back like ink bleeding through paper.
Necrogod's jaw clenched. "Damn it."
Seeing his face, Ruby frowned. "What are you talking about? It's nothing serious. Stop overreacting!"
"It's nether."
The moment those words left his mouth, Ruby went completely still. "That's not funny," she said after a second, her voice a little quieter than before. Beads of sweat started forming on her body, and her cherry red lips slowly started turning black.
"No. No. Vlad! What is happening to me?" Ruby started shaking, her body trembling from top to bottom.
