1303 Risk and reward

It took a few minutes but everyone looked around, including Liam's soul army and it seemed like they were once again in a very similar situation like before. There was absolutely no living thing for the foreseeable distance and this time there wasn't any magic clay either.

Just as everyone was wondering what the hell was happening, all of a sudden the ground quaked, hissing and sputtering. From the quivering ground, a mist began to rise, thick and pervasive, obscuring their vision with its swirling tendrils.

Everyone immediately became alert as something like this could be poisonous. Except that the mist was anything but poisonous. No one knew what this mist was and how it was being produced but the moment the mist touched their bodies, it started getting greedily absorbed.

It was as if every single cell in the body became a tiny vortex that started greedily sucking in the mist. This was definitely a good thing. No one had any doubts about it anymore.