Nolan opened his eyes and gazed into the distance, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"All members of the Underworld Gate are dead. Now, this world is truly clean," he muttered.
Blood Curse was a forbidden technique of his own creation.
In his previous world, he had read an article about the most popular novel at the time.
While reading, he became fascinated by one of the main character's enemy's techniques—a method that could wipe out an entire family using only blood as a vessel.
Two years ago, he had successfully recreated the technique: Blood Curse.
Of course, he had never used it on anyone. He wasn't cruel enough to wipe out an entire family.
But the Underworld Gate deserved it. Their crimes were monstrous, and everything connected to them should be erased from this world.
"Ugh..." Nolan stretched his stiff body. "Alright, let's check on Malverna first. She's likely done with the Demon Emperor Zerathos."
