Jared, however, didn't utter a word. Instead, he was fixated on the charm imprint, his fingers tracing something in the empty air afterward.
Swiftly, under his fingertips, divine markings began to emerge, rapidly forming into a charm imprint. Astonishingly, it was an exact replica of the prisoner Imprint on the ground.
Kishor was taken aback, his face filled with disbelief.
At that moment, the charm imprint Jared had drawn erupted with a powerful suction force. The vivid crimson blood on the ground began to be rapidly absorbed by his charm imprint.
Moments later, the prisoner imprint on the ground had lost all traces of blood. Then, with a gentle stomp from Jared, the prisoner imprint shattered dramatically.
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