Upon a closer look, the fireballs bared their fangs and claws. The more bizarre thing was that these fireballs were actually wailing heads of babies.
All of a sudden, over ten fireballs lunged in Jared’s direction as they all let out bone-chilling cries.
“All of you should believe me by now, right? If it were not for Demonic Cultivation, why would magecraft like this exist? The Vitality Pills that you ate were all crafted using the hearts of babies. All of you will have to atone for the sins that you have committed your whole life…” Jared turned around and said impassively as he leveled a stare at Axton and the other elders.
They grimaced in response as it had never once crossed their minds that the Vitality Pills that they had been ingesting were crafted from the hearts of babies. Some of the elders started to throw up upon the realization.
If they had known about this, they would not have cared about longevity and taken the abominable pills.
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