As Yarl continued to stutter, Morticia did not waste any more time. She leaped and landed in front of Yarl at lightning speed. After that, she raised her hand and slapped Yarl in the face.

Slap!

She put all of her strength and speed into the slap. Yarl could not avoid it. He groaned, and his body could be seen flying far away before dropping down on the beach.

"Ugh…"

When Yarl struggled to stand up, his face flushed red, and a gush of blood poured out from his mouth.

'It's all over.'

Yarl was terrified. He knew that Morticia would never let him off the hook easily after he tried to conquest her fiend soul. He could feel that the poison in Morticia had clearly been detoxified, and she had returned to her strongest form.

The Blanc's disciples and elders were shocked and took a deep breath when they saw it happening before their eyes.

'Did Yarl hide some information regarding what happened? If not, why was Her Excellency so angry?'

While everyone was pondering, Morticia raised he