Chapter 1921

Matthew and Salazar perked up. So, that's really Voodoo? They weren't lying?

The warrior leaped out into the darkness and pounced at Lord Voodoo like a panther. He tried to land a hit on the escapee, but Lord Voodoo wouldn't let that happen. He rolled away from the attack and bounced back up, tossing a handful of powder at the warrior.

The warrior had good reflexes, naturally. He took a few steps back and leaped onto the wall. He had sensed the danger posed by the powder, and he quickly whipped out a piece of black cloth to block the powder out.

Macon went with a more direct approach to defense. He simply backed into the house and slammed the door shut.

The powder rained down on the flowerbeds. The very moment it touched the flowers, they wilted and shriveled like they had gone for weeks without any water or sunlight.

went wide. "What

affects everyone and everything it touches, including the user. There's no antidote,

was sure Matthew wasn't lying. Some of the powder had touched Lord Voodoo's skin, and Salazar saw the powder

off the rotten part of his skin, halting the

warrior was faster. He blocked Lord Voodoo's escape

a mighty warrior like this one. All he could do was hold his arm up and defend himself. He paid a heavy price for that-the warrior cut his arm off. He flinched

underway. Matthew and Salazar could hear the bangs and clangs of the fight

or two up their sleeves, especially when it comes to life-or-death situations. Lord Voodoo even more

his observation

Macon alone was enough to take him down, but

Through the window, they saw that warrior taking out a little bottle from Lord Voodoo's pocket. He opened it and popped a few

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