Chapter-408
Anon halted the skill after one minute.
All eyes were fixed on Eldric, whose eyes had receded deep into their sockets. His muscles and bones were visible, his skin peeled from his body. It appeared as though he were still standing in the arena, but in reality, he had perished 32 seconds ago.
Anon discontinued his skill, retrieved another cigar from his inventory, and lit it, puffing away as if nothing had transpired.
"T-That skill... How did he obtain such a skill?" Mrs. Glen asked, her expression filled with shock.
Not only Mrs. Glen but everyone around the Queen, including the guards, royal ministers, and even the royal mages, were astonished.
"He must have acquired that skill when he blew the trumpet. Our father always spoke of it, that the one who played the Trumpet would receive unimaginable power. Is this the power of which our father spoke?" Fiona pondered, gazing at Anon with a smile.
Jessica had similar thoughts as she observed Anon.