Serlandir couldn't figure out the reason for his resurrection, so he couldn't continue to act against him, maintaining a superficial peace.
Herag focused his mind, directing his attention to the bloodline mark on his chest, and slightly activated the Thunder God Ancestral Bloodline Power.
An intimidating aura radiated out, and these mosquitoes instantly fell like raindrops.
Each of these mosquitoes was extremely weak individually, and simply couldn't withstand the eruption of bloodline aura from Herag at close range.
Herag extended his hand and absorbed, gathering all the mosquito corpses together, then burned them to ashes with a Fireball Technique.
Suddenly, there was some commotion from nearby, and when he turned to look, Franz's headless body had already retreated underground and slipped away.
"Still not dead, huh."
Herag didn't expect that this old man's life energy would be so tenacious, feigning death right in front of him.
