Chapter 1463

At that moment, those who remained lucid sensed something was wrong and instinctively held their breath. Yet, it was futile. The fragrance of the Whisperweed permeated everything. It slipped through their pores no matter how tightly they held their breath. Even spiritual energy couldn't block it. Instead, the scent used the spiritual energy as a pathway to enter their bodies. Soon, chaos overtook the valley. Only a dozen people retained their clarity, while the rest were consumed by bloodlust. They slaughtered without thought and were unaware of who they were killing or whether there had ever been a grudge. All they knew was to kill. With every passing moment, more bodies fell. Blood soaked the ground, the scent of iron riding the wind, and a dark, oppressive aura of malice spread across the sky. Sebastian's powerful physique kept him immune to the Whisperweed's effects, but he couldn't stop the madness unfolding before him. He focused on protecting himself and retreated to the out