Chapter 117: Curse Plague (20)

The ground trembled.

The storm swept through the open field.

Dirt and rocks flew up and then settled back down.

The circus members who were running towards Ella stood frozen in their tracks.

The expressions on their faces were beyond words, filled with shock and despair.

As if confirming the kill, the demon slammed its hands down on the side of the fallen carriage.

With a thud, the carriage frame sank.

It was a scene so cruel that even the hope of her being alive was shattered.

If Ella was still alive, there was no other option but to avoid from the beginning.

The members desperately searched the surroundings with eyes filled with hope.

She might appear suddenly with her usual confident demeanor.

There's a possibility.

Our leader.

She's incredibly fast.

Maybe she dodged it…

They fervently tried to find evidence that she was still alive.