1271 The Dreadful Curse Cerberus! (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
A demonic glow rose into the sky in the distance. A strong gust of wind swept in all directions from the center of the white woods. The trees swayed like strong waves of an ocean. The broken leaves and trees scattered in the night sky.
The evil glow continued to grow brighter. Nighthawk stood on the head of the Light-Curtain Eagle, the strong wind blowing at his face. The man lifted his sharply-defined face, revealing a long scar that went from his neck to the back of his ear!
”This presence...” Nighthawk frowned. His expression turned cold too.
”What is it? You know what it is?” Mo Fan asked.
Mo Fan was well aware that the presence belonged to the Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds, but there was something different about it this time. It felt stronger and scarier!
”Can you see the scar on my face?” Nighthawk twisted his lips. He flipped his hair up to fully expose the scar.
Mo Fan was finally able to get a close look at the scar. It was terrifying. The lumps across the scar showed how deep and wide the wound had been!
”I thought I wasn't going to live back then. I can still feel that I'm lying in my own pool of blood...” Nighthawk recalled the past with a painful look. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and said, ”It's the Dreadful Curse Hell Hound. When I was hunting down a criminal, it was his Dreadful Curse Hell Hound that bit my neck!”
”It's indeed the presence of a Dreadful Curse Hell Hound, but the man is from the Research Union,” Mo Fan said.
Nighthawk nodded and said, ”There isn't just one person that owns the Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds, but judging from how strong its presence is, I'm afraid the guy has access to the Hell Forge Ritual!”
”Hell Forge Ritual? What does that mean?” Mo Fan was confused.
As soon as Mo Fan finished the sentence, three ghastly heads of Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds poked out from the canopy layer of the woods. Their eyes were swaying like fires, emitting an intimidating light. Dark red breaths were coming out between their fangs. The snow that landed close to them was evaporated by the scorching heat instantly!
The Light-Curtain Eagle subconsciously beat its wings to slow down when it felt threatened. The creature was obviously intimidated by the overwhelming presence of the deadly beast. It even lost its balance slightly when it felt the strong aura of the beast sweeping at it.
As they got a little closer, Mo Fan realized the three heads of the Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds were actually connected to the same thick neck, all covered in dreadful curses!
The neck had three heads on it, each with a different aura and color. Even the fierce light from their eyes was different!
”You have found yourself a formidable opponent. The man can already merge three Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds into one. He has forged three Dreadful Curse Hell Hounds into a Dreadful Curse Cerberus several times stronger than a Dreadful Curse Hell Hound!” Nighthawk said.