Hunter was overjoyed when he saw this scene. "That's great! Q-Quick, kill them!"
Lord Voodoo didn't speak, and his expression was extremely cold.
"You two b*stards, you actually made me swallow the flesh of the immortal Charm! I'm not letting you go until I make you suffer to death!" Lord Voodoo let out a frenzied roar.
Swallowing the flesh of the Immortal Charm could indeed allow him to restore a lot of his strength in a short period of time. However, by doing this, the immortal Charm would be heavily injured. The Immortal Charm was a part of him. Hence, if the Immortal Charm suffered a heavy blow, it also meant that Lord Voodoo would go through the same fate, and even his life span would be reduced. Most importantly, such injury to the immortal Charm was permanent.
In other words, Lord Voodoo was essentially sacrificing his own life span in exchange for recovering his strength. Currently, he looked like an old man in his seventies. His hair had turned gray and his forehead was covered in wrinkles. There was no longer any trace of the chic middle-aged man from before.
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