The leader of the Blood Shuras looked at Spencer, who was kneeling on the ground and resigned, then he waved his hand. Those guys who had been possessed and were about to tear into Spencer halted and stood still.

It turned out that those people could still listen to orders, and they were not without any intelligence.

“Since you have already cultivated my tribe’s magic, that’s great!” The leader of the Blood Shuras said. “We have been sealed by that stinking monk, Pindola, in Kala Temple for th