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"The curse increases in intensity!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of a demonic wolf's mouth. Instead, it was the smell of fur burning, and then the smell of roasting meat. She immediately opened her eyes and saw a scene that stunned her for the rest of her life. Ji Feng kept chanting the spell "Fireball Technique". Along with his chant, pearl sized fireballs flew towards the Demon Wolves.

The only difference between the fireballs he released and the ones she had seen before was that they were very different. The fireballs released by those fire mages were at least the size of an egg, but the fireballs released by monsoon were only the size of pearls, and little pearls at that.

However, the destructive power of these pearls was still quite great. As long as they touched the body of the demon wolf, the thick hair on its body would immediately start burning up. Melinda was even more surprised to find that the fire pearls released by the monsoon were hotter, and the fire they formed was fiercer. The reason why fire was the nemesis of demon wolves was because their hair would ignite upon contact with fire. Furthermore, it was very difficult to extinguish it.

The speed at which the fireballs were released by Ji Feng was getting faster and faster. The pearl sized fireballs continued to fly towards the bodies of the demon wolves.

The instant the two demon wolves broke through the ice wall, Ji Feng finally grasped the amount of fire element he could control and shot it towards the demon wolf. Realizing the urgency of the situation, Monsoon didn't have time to experience the joy of success, he started his next chant.

Seeing his companion rolling on the ground with flames on his body, the remaining Demon Wolves' green eyes revealed fear for the first time. Looking at the fire pearl that was continuously released by Ji Feng, finally, a demon wolf turned around and ran away. At the beginning, the remaining demon wolves immediately followed suit, and the other demon wolves rolling on the ground also increased their rolling speed. When they realized that the flames on their bodies had all been extinguished, they immediately stood up and fled as fast as they could. Much faster than when he came.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Wolves disappeared from the line of sight of the monsoon and Melinda, leaving behind charred hair and the smell of barbecue in the air. The stench of the pus coming off of Ji Feng's body had numbed the sense of smell of Ji Feng and Melinda. They didn't feel anything from this disgusting smell. On the contrary, it was the Demon Wolves who had removed their threat. The pressure that had enveloped the two of them instantly dissipated by a large portion. In addition, because of the loud noise coming from this side, the surrounding grass became quiet.

Ji Feng wanted to say something, but he felt his head become muddled, and then he fell flat on the ground.

At this time, Melinda also recovered from her good fortune of escaping this calamity. Not having realized that the monsoon had already fallen, she gently asked, "Bonan, don't you know how to practice magic? How could he bear the title of the Empire's number one good-for-nothing? "

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Ji Feng's reply for more than ten seconds. Then, she subconsciously turned around and didn't see Ji Feng at all. Then she noticed that Ji Feng was lying unconscious on the ground behind her.

Ji Feng's coma was caused by the depletion of his spiritual power in his sea of consciousness. While he was unconscious, the speed of the soul orb in his sea of consciousness did not decrease, and while it was spinning, traces of spiritual power were constantly seeping out from it, causing the exhausted sea of consciousness to no longer be empty. From the looks of it, it was only a matter of time before Ji Feng woke up.

Compared to his Spiritual Force, his body's condition was not very good. The number of sores on his body increased once again, occupying more than half of his body. Even his face began to show pustules of varying sizes. At least half of the sores were decapitated. White pus flowed out continuously, emitting a pungent smell at the same time. At the same time, his skin lost its luster and was replaced by the dust of rotten wood. It was unknown if it was because he had used up too much of his spiritual force that the effects of the curse suddenly increased.

Looking at the closed eyes of the monsoon, Melinda's face was full of worry. She did not hesitate to cast 10 healing spells. As the 10 gentle rays of white light entered Monsoon's body, the effects of the curse intensified, showing signs of stagnation. Those small pustules were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even though, for the time being, Ji Feng's body stabilized. However, if they were unable to find Jansett within a short period of time, then Ji Feng would eventually die under the curse. Although she could turn to the churches along the way, she could not guarantee that the events of Cold Mountain Church would not happen again. Moreover, the request to the Cold Mountain Church to use emergency methods to help locate Jansett was certainly not fulfilled.