Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Leave, quick, leave this place!" yelled Pan Jin.
The number of people collapsing to the ground was still increasing. Everyone felt like they were going to be the next victim. Black blood stuck in their throat, turning into black charcoal and scattering in ashes. No one would want to end up like that!
The Magicians of the Golden Battle Hunters started fleeing, rushing toward the manor.
More people continued to fall as they were fleeing. There were more than twenty casualties already...
When they finally reached the barrier to run away from the random massacre of the invisible demon, they saw their leader Ge Ming stopping the people from leaving the ranches.