Everyone's body trembled while holding onto their hats in alarm.
What... What was going on here?
The strange symbols all glowed golden, connecting in a blink of an eye.
Deng! Deng! Deng!
The array at the center of the room, as well as the arrays at the corners of the rectangular room, all glowed golden at the same time.
And after they were somewhat 'recharged,' they then sent forth several streaks of golden lines, connecting them to one another too.
Like so, the formation came to life as Dorian stood directly behind the large center array with his hands leaning forward above the array.
And directly at the center of this array, the comb had long been placed there too.
Dorian focused his full attention on the matter, controlling the formation the way he wanted.
With his heavenly eye, he could see way more things than the rest.
Through his vision, he saw that the arrays not only lit up but formed golden mini-tornadoes love them, sucking in the purple mist within the room.
And from there, they would send all the most back into the comb where it originated from.
In other words, they were capturing and sealing up the evil into the comb once and for all.
But, even though everyone else didn't have heavenly eyes to fully understand the situation, the fact that the comb had now began levitating was enough to make them fear it even more.
Lying tough. Are you trying to tell them that they have been living in this same house with this thing for several weeks now?
The way they looked at the floating Comb had changed even more as they shook their heads in dread at the sight of it.
However... this was just the half of it because right before their very eyes, something spectacular happened.
You see, the comb... The bony skeletal comb started changing and changing and changing into a gruesome sight to behold.
"No! No! Impossible! How could we have been living in the same house with such a thing?"
With increased muscle tensions and punching butterflies in their guys, everyone watched the transformation with goosebumps on their skin.
Crack. Crack. Crack~
The skeletal bones began growing at an alarming rate!
First, the hand and fingers soon grew out a long brownish, mummified rotting skeletal arm. And following that, its chest, hip bone, Legs and other parts sprouted out too.
And at this point, to say that they weren't scared would be a complete lie.
Chindu didn't know when, but he had already found himself in his sister's arms in horror.
Damn it. He wanted to be brave.
But the soon-to-be 4-year-old him was still a chicken.
.
Crack. Crack. Crack!
The rotting being twisted and turned, just like a mummy would if it came to life.
It twitched, tilted its body and moved its entire skeletal frame as though adjusting to its growth
Heavy. Heavy.
Everyone felt their legs grow a hundred times heavier all of a sudden.
Chiyou realized that if she were in a horror movie, she would definitely be dead by now.
F***!
She used to watch horror movies while in school with her friends. And at times, they would stare at those dying and mock them for just standing there and screaming rather than running.
But now she realized that even if the Grandmaster wasn't here and she had to run, her entire body wasn't in agreement to do so.
The fear of watching a 7-foot mummy come to life right before her very eyes had made her brain betray her, leaving her for dead.
Maybe it was the shock of it all. After all, till today, she had never known that such things were living amongst them.
So wasn't her reaction justifiable?
Additionally, she had never known that a naked mummy would be so ugly.
~Brp!
She controlled her urge to throw up while finally understanding why mummies were typically wrapped.
Ugly! Too ugly!
.
The naked, rotting bony mummy had now formed all its limbs and bones below its neck.
And finally, it was time for the head to grow out.
~Crack. Crack!
The final product got made, causing Chindu to pee himself in horror.
But Chiyou, who was carrying him, didn't even notice the warm liquid that had penetrated through his clothes onto her skin.
Lying tough. Who would be concerned over that when there was a 7-foot mummy before them?
And why the hell did a mummy have a meaty snake tongue?
~Wzzz~
The mummy's eyes glowed Purple as all the eerie mist in the room got forced back into its body.
And soon enough, the mummy was alive!
"~Grahhhhh!"
Smack!
Dorian slapped the back of its head in annoyance.
... Noisy.
[Audience]: Ah?... "_"
-Silence-
Everyone who had just jumped back from the creature's scream was suddenly taken back after seeing Dorian float and smack its head in annoyance.
At this moment, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the situation.
Hello?
This is a mummy here. So why are you treating it like a disobedient kid?
.
The mummy that had just been spanked quickly turned around in annoyance.
Who dares to hit him?
'Graahhh~'
Pah!
Dorian gave another solid slap yet again.
(-_-)
Okay.
Now, everyone calmed down and felt that the script was going in the wrong direction.
Why did they suddenly feel bad for the mummy?
Dorian frowned in annoyance after the damn creature yelled this close to his ears.
And the creature who had been brutally smacked again suddenly felt a little aggrieved at its predicament.
This was the first time it had been in such a situation. So how could it not be aggrieved?
Dorian looked at the thing with limited patience after releasing his aura.
It was as if saying: If you know what's good for you, stay quiet and obediently get exorcised!
Dorian had zero care about the creature.
In essence, it wasn't a mummy but a particular type of underworld species called ' A Collector.'
You see, the collector before him was a mere 30-year-old creature that could probably be smacked to death by him in one tricky move.
Too young. Just too young.
Maybe this was its first job out here.
Too bad now, it would die in his hands.
.
The Collector felt Dorian's aura and quickly stepped back with an incredible amount of fear in its eyes!
It saw something weird in Dorian's eyes.
It was sure of it.
How? You?....
Monster!
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