A Bewitching Voice

He was shocked to see Brad in a petrified state like a statue. His whole body was covered by some grey layer which had something to do with how his whole body was staying frozen, including his eyes, limbs, and everything.

But the most shocking thing was how not only Brad but everyone else around Viktor was in a petrified state as well.

Everyone was standing frozen on their spots like statues, and Brad was still grabbing his arm.

"Brad? Are you okay?" Viktor became worried as he waved his hand before his face, but Brad's eyes were not moving at all, not even his expression. It was still that of a panic-stricken expression, just like most others.

"What the hell is going on?" Viktor mumbled, feeling a sense of uneasiness about the whole thing and wondering how to help Brad.

If it were not for seeing that Brad was still breathing, Viktor would have become even more worried, thinking something bad might have happened to him.