Chapter 198

A tremendous explosion shook the entire hall. The chandelier on the ceiling swayed violently before crashing down. Underneath it was Molly, whose legs turned to jelly, stunned by fear. Icarus lifted his foot and kicked Molly, who had collapsed beside him, gently pushing her to a safe corner of the hall with a surge of his vital energy. At that moment, Albus let out a low growl and waved his hand forward. A mass of black mist surged toward Icarus. Floating above the black mist were ghastly faces—men, women, and even infants—all contorted with expressions of anger and hatred, their mouths agape, revealing sharp fangs as if they wanted to gnaw away every piece of flesh from Icarus' body. "After absorbing the wraith, you can utilize their techniques?" Icarus squinted, intrigued by the Obsidian Shadow clan's soul-borrowing methods. The black mist engulfed Icarus in an instant. "Enjoy the sensation of being devoured by countless ghosts!" Albus laughed maniacally. However, his laugh