Chapter 723: Chapter 87 Findelter’s Struggle
The blood in his chest cavity burst out with pressure, like a red fountain.
Findelter’s head rolled and came to rest at Jason’s feet.
The eyes of this man behind the scenes were wide open, the last spark of vitality in his eyeballs reflecting the towering figure of Jason as he stepped forward.
Jason slowly pushed up the hockey mask, revealing his calm face.
He looked down at Findelter, who had long lost all signs of life, as the hissing of snakes in his ears became more intense.
Amidst a chorus of hisses, groups of serpentine apparitions suddenly sprang forth from the shadows.