A faint green gas rose from the sarcophagus, and it was difficult to detect if you didn't look carefully in the dim light.

However, the vigilant redhead still realized that something was wrong. She had no time to notify others and subconsciously retreated several meters.

Other members of the Nile King's Royal Power did not notice the abnormality, and did not realize that the danger was approaching quickly.

The green gas swayed upwards and quickly divided into five or six paths, spreading horizontally around, like vines, and placing on the neck of the psychic person, but it quickly tangled.

Only then did someone react and said in surprise: "What is this?"

The strange thing slipped out of the sarcophagus must be very ominous, and the breath of death is even stronger, almost everyone can't breathe.

"Hurry—Save me—"

The psychics who were entangled by green air struggled hard but could not escape from it. They twisted their necks and asked the redhead for help.

When the redhead witnessed this scene, he knew that his companions were swallowed by the resentment that had been buried in the water for many years. Even if he took action, it would be useless and would not save their lives at all.

The only thing that can be done is to watch them die from resentment.

Her heart was filled with panic. She never thought that after so many years of death, Cleo's mana was still so powerful.
Chapter completed!