Chapter 391 Black Sand

Miz Crow rubbed her sleek, tiny black hands together, "Sir... the black magic I excel at isn't strictly of the Crowman lineage, it has to do with my own individual traits as well.

It's significantly more difficult to learn than other advanced spells.

You don't have much time out of the city this round, are you sure you want to learn?"

"How about you show me first?"

Han Dong immediately ordered the Swollen Doctor to bring in a live ghoul, wanting to first see the effect.

"Sir, watch closely..."

Miz Crow extended a black arm.

The veins under the skin instantly bulged out, as if converging towards the palm.

Caw!

A black beak appeared in Miz Crow's palm.

The fully opened black beak was filled with endless wriggling tentacle-like veins.

Squish squish!

When focused on the live ghoul five meters away.

The veins in the beak immediately arranged themselves into a circle, creating a substantial vortex between the veins.

"This!!!"